tw.thestoneoffarewell-第18部分
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； 〃driven and drawn。 We have been chased for three days since we escaped Naglimund； with barely a moment free from fear。〃
〃What is to fear？〃 Einskaldir said gruffly； tugging at his dark beard。 〃If they catch us； they will kill us。 There are worse things than to die。〃
〃But that's just it！〃 Deornoth said。 His heart was pounding。 〃That's just the point！〃 He leaned over； realizing that he had raised his voice almost to a shout。 Einskaldir had stopped scraping his axe…blade to stare。 〃That is what I wonder；〃 Deornoth said more quietly。 〃Why haven't they killed us？〃
Einskaldir looked at him； then grunted。 〃They tried。〃
〃No。〃 Deornoth was suddenly sure。 〃The diggers 。 。 。 the Bukken as your people call them 。 。 。 they tried。 The Norns haven't。〃
〃You are mad； Erkynlander；〃 Einskaldir said in disgust。 Deornoth bit back a retort and crawled around the fire pit toward Josua。
〃My prince； I need to speak with you。〃
Josua did not answer； again in one of his faraway moods。 He sat； staring at Towser。 The old jester slept with his back against a tree； bald head bobbing on his chest。 Deornoth did not see anything particularly interesting about the old man's slumber； so he interposed himself between the prince and the object of his attention。 Josua's face was almost invisible； but enough of a glow escaped the fire pit that Deornoth thought he saw Josua's eyebrow lift in mild surprise。
〃Yes； Deornoth？〃
〃My prince； your people need you。 Why are you so strange？〃
〃My people are very few now； aren't they？〃
〃They are your people still…and they need you all the more； since our danger is so great。〃
Deornoth heard Josua take a breath； as if in surprise or in preparation for some angry remark。 Instead； when the prince spoke； his voice was calm。 〃We are in bad times； Deornoth。 Everyone faces them in their own way。 Was this what you wished to discuss with me？〃
〃Not all； my lord。〃 Deornoth crept a little closer； until he sat within arm's reach of the prince。 〃What do the Norns want； Prince Josua？〃
Josua chuckled ruefully。 〃I should think that was obvious enough。 To kill us。〃
〃Then why have they not done so？〃
There was a moment of silence。 〃What do you mean？〃
〃Just what I asked。 Why have they not killed us？ They have had many opportunities。〃
〃We have been fleeing them for 。 。 。〃
Deornoth impetuously grasped Josua's arm。 The prince was very thin。 〃My lord； do you believe that the Norns…the Storm King's minions who destroyed Naglimund…could not catch a dozen hungry and wounded men and women？〃
He felt Josua's arm grown taut。 〃And that signifies。 。 。 ？〃
〃I don't know！〃 Deornoth let go of the prince and picked up a stick from the ground； nervously plucking at the bark with his fingernails。 〃But I can't believe they couldn't have brought us to bay if they had wanted to。〃
〃Usires on the Tree；〃 Josua breathed。 〃I am ashamed you have had to take the responsibility that is rightfully mine； Deornoth。 You are right。 It makes no sense。〃
〃Perhaps there is something more important than our deaths；〃 Deornoth said； thinking。 〃If they want us dead； why did they not surround us？ If a walking corpse could be upon us almost before we knew； why not the Norns？〃
Josua pondered for a moment。 〃Perhaps they fear us。〃 Again the prince was silent。 〃Call the others；〃 he said finally。 〃This is too grave to keep between the two of us。〃
When the rest were gathered； huddling around the small fire； Deornoth looked over their numbers and shook his head。 Josua； himself； Einskaldir and Isorn； Towser…groggy from sleep…and Duchess Gutrun； with Strangyeard now finding a place； and Vorzheva tending Sangfugol； they were all accounted for。 Only nine left…could that be？ They had buried Helmfest and the young handmaiden two days ago。 Gamwold； an older guardsman with a gray mustache； had died from a long fall in the attack that felled Sangfugol。 They had not been able to retrieve Gamwold's body； let alone bury him。 Unwillingly； they had left him lying on a ledge of the open ridge； surrendered to the attentions of wind and rain。
Nine left； he thought； Josua is right…it is a small kingdom； indeed。
The prince had finished explaining。 Strangyeard spoke up hesitantly。
〃I hate even to say this；〃 he began； 〃but。 。 。 but perhaps they are only toying with us； as 。。。 as does a cat with a rat it has cornered。〃
〃What a horrible thought！〃 Gutrun said。 〃But they are heathen； so
anything is possible。〃
〃They are more than heathen。 Duchess；〃 Josua said。 〃they are immortal。 They have lived； many of them； since before Usires Aedon walked the hills of Nabban。〃
〃They can die；〃 Einskaldir said。 〃I know。〃
〃But they are terrible；〃 Isorn said。 His wide frame shuddered。 〃Now I know that they are the ones who came out of the north when we were held captive in Elvritshalla。 Their very shadows are cold…like a wind from Huelheim； the land of death。〃
〃Just a moment；〃 Josua said。 〃You have reminded me of something。 Isorn； you said once that when you were captive； some of your fellows were tortured。〃
〃Yes。 I will never forget。〃
〃Who did it？〃
〃The Black Rimmersmen； the ones who live in the shadow of Stormspike。 They were Skali of Kaldskryke's allies…although； as I think I told you； Prince Josua； I don't believe Skali's men got what they bargained for。 In the end； they were almost as terrified as we prisoners。〃
〃But it was the Black Rimmersmen who tortured you。 What about the Norns？〃
Isorn thought for a moment； his broad face pensive。 〃No 。 。 。〃he said slowly； 〃I don't believe the Norns had anything to do with it。 They were just black shadows in hooded cloaks； passing back and forth to Elvritshalla。 They seemed to take little notice of anything…although we did not see them much； for which I was very grateful。〃
〃So；〃 said Josua； 〃it does not seem that the Norns are interested in
torture。〃
〃It does not seem to bother them much；〃 Einskaldir growled。 〃And Naglimund showed that they do not love us。〃
〃Still； I somehow do not think they would follow us all the way through Aldheorte Forest just for enjoyment。〃 The prince frowned； thinking。 〃I find it hard to think of why they might fear us； straggling lot that we are。 What else could they want？〃
〃To put us in cages；〃 Towser said grumpily； rubbing his sore legs。 The long day's walking had been harder on him than on anyone else except Sangfugol。 'To make us dance for them。〃
〃Quiet； old man；〃 Einskaldir snarled。
〃Do not order him；〃 Isorn said； giving Einskaldir a purposeful look…a difficult thing to do in near…darkness。
〃I think Towser is right；〃 Strangyeard said in his quiet； apologetic way。
〃What do you mean？〃 Josua asked。
The archive…master cleared his throat。 〃It seems to make sense；〃 he began； 〃…not that they want us to dance； I mean。〃 He tried to smile。 〃But the putting us in cages。 They may want to capture us。〃
Deornoth was excited。 〃I think Strangyeard has it！ They did not kill us when they might have。 They must want us taken alive。〃
〃Or want some of us alive；〃 Josua said carefully。 〃Perhaps that is why they used the corpse of that poor young pikeman…to get safely among us and then spirit one or more of us away。〃
〃No；〃 Deornoth's excitement suddenly dissipated； 〃for why didn't they surround us then； when they had the chance？ 1 asked myself that earlier and I still cannot answer。〃
〃If they wanted to 。。。 to capture one of our number；〃 Strangyeard offered； 〃perhaps they were afraid that one would be killed in a struggle。〃 〃If so；〃 Duchess Gutrun said； 〃it is surely not me they are after。 I am scarcely of any use； even to myself。 They are after Prince Josua。〃 She made the sign of the Tree over her breast。
〃Of course；〃 Isorn said； putting his big arm around his mother's shoulder。 〃Ehas sent them to capture Josua。 He wants you alive； my lord。〃
Josua looked unfortable。 〃Perhaps。 But why are they shooting arrows at us now？〃 He pointed to where Sangfugol lay； Vorzheva holding the harper's head as she gave him a drink of water。 〃It seems that there is even greater danger of accidentally killing their target； now that we are on the move。〃
No one could answer this。 They sat unfortably for some long while； listening to the sounds of the damp night。
〃Hold a moment；〃 Deornoth said。 〃We are confusing ourselves； I think。 When have we been attacked by them？〃
〃Early in the morning after the night that 。 。 。 that the young pikeman came to our fire；〃 Isorn said。
〃And was anyone hurt？〃
〃No；〃 Isorn said； thinking back。 〃But we were lucky to escape。 Many of the arrows missed by very little。〃
〃One of 'em took my hat off〃 Towser said querulously。 〃My best hat！ Lost！〃
〃Pity it wasn't your best head；〃 Einskaidir snapped。
〃But the Norns are very good archers；〃 Deornoth continued； ignoring the Rimmersman and the old jester。 〃And when has anyone else been shot？〃
〃Yesterday！〃 Isorn said； shaking his head。 〃You should know。 Gamwold dead； Sangfugol badly wounded。〃
〃But Gamwold wasn't shot。〃
Everyone turned to look at Josua。 There was a sudden power in the prince's voice that sent a thrill up Deornoth's back。
〃Gamwold fell；〃 the prince said。 〃All of our party who've been killed except for Gamwold died from our battles with the diggers。 Deornoth has it aright！ The Norns have been chasing us for three days…three full days… and have fired upon us many times。 Sangfugol is the only one who has been hit。〃
The prince stood up； his face disappearing from the fireglow。 The others could hear him pacing。 〃But why？ Why did they risk an arrow then？ We were doing something that frightened them。 Doing something…〃 He stopped。 〃Or going somewhere 。 。 。〃
〃What do you mean。 Prince Josua？〃 Isorn asked。
〃We were turning east…toward the heart of the forest。〃
〃That's true！〃 Deornoth said； thinking back。 〃We had been going south since we came down the Stile from Naglimund。 That was the first time we cried to turn east； in toward the deeper part of the forest。 Then； when the harper was shot and Gamwold fell； we retreated back down the hill and kept walking south along Aldheorte's outskirts thereafter。〃
〃We are be
