Dread Brass Shadows

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Chodo's north wall wasn't much Was that intentional?

‘Yeah," Crask told me. "Farther to the house here. Most of them that try come this way. Sets them up so the dogs and lizards got more time to work."

Wonderful. Being a genius, I'd selected exactly the course Chodo wanted me to choose.

Sadler said, "It's sure turned quiet "He was right. The morCartha had moved on.

"Gone dark, too," Crask said

It took me a moment to understand. The lights round the house had been extinguished "What about armed patrols?" We'd have trouble spotting them in the dark.

"Maybe." That was Sadler. "But they'll stay near the house. The lizards get unpredictable when they're excited."

"Glad you warned me." Like I'd really counted on the amulet stone to turn the beasts blind.

We moved ahead a quarter mile, those two leading. They knew their way. Then Crask stopped. Sadler stopped. Crask said, "Something's up. We should've run into a dog or lizard by now

I told him, "I'm not going to complain."

"Watch out."

We moved again. Seconds later I tripped, fell on my face. Just what I needed. Bruises on my bruises. I did manage to go down without hollering. "Hey!" I hissed "Check this."

This was a dead thunderlizard. Healthy, it would have been my size. Cause of its poor health seemed to be a bunch of crossbow bolts. Hard to tell how long it had been unhealthy because those things are cold to begin with.

Crask and Sadler were not pleased. Sadler speculated, "Somebody got here before us."

Crask muttered, "That explains the quiet."

I asked, "You think somebody did our job for us?"

"Maybe. Maybe not. One lizard is down. That ain't the whole pack. Maybe the rest are curled up with full bellies."

Real helpful, those guys.

We found two more thunder-lizards turned into pin-cushions. Then a dead dog. "Something strange here," I said. "I was a scout in the Marines. One guy couldn't do this. It would take a gang. But they didn't leave any sign. The only grass down was put that way by the animals."

Crask and Sadler grunted. Winger observed, "The arrows are all in the back."

They were. "So?"

She jerked a thumb skyward. The morCartha?

We were halfway to the house. Despite the absence of light, I could sense a hulking darkness where it stood.

The silence ended. So did the darkness.

An uproar broke out around the house, suddenly. Heavy fighting. The light developed more slowly. Sadler suggested, "Let's don't get in a hurry just yet, Garrett."

I'd started moving. He was right. No sense galloping into something. We advanced slowly. The crash and clang declined.

The animals came out of nowhere. Crask and Sadler each skewered a thunder-lizard. Winger moved like a bullfighter, slashed a dog's throat on the fly. Blood flew everywhere. It was over before I could decide who to help. I gurgled, "Don't look like the stone is much good."

Sadler snapped, "They didn't come after you."

Crask muttered, "Now we know they ain't all dead." We reached a barn. Crask said, "Let's scope it out from the loft."

We did, but that didn't help much. Most of the light had faded. We saw two armed men directly opposite us, beside the house. Six more were doing something along the side of the house, toward its front. Winger said, "I see bodies."

There were a lot of them. The men toward the front were moving some inside. Chodo must have brought a small army in for the festivities. Not mentioning the men down, there were thunder-lizards and dogs and morCartha all over the place. It had been ferocious out.

"Whatever happened, it's over now," I said

So naturally the gods had to make me out a liar before I even finished talking. One of Chodo's men took an arrow in the chest. The rest charged the darkness. After some noise and screaming most of them came back. Apparently they decided not to do any more picking up.

"Dwarves," Sadler decided.

"Huh?" My repartee was up to standard

"Dwarves attacked the place. Some of those stiffs are dwarves

What the hell was going on?

Either the Serpent's buddees had tried to rescue her or Gnorst had taken a shot at getting her away from the kingpin. I put my money on Gnorst But that didn't explain the morCartha I didn't think.

I said, "I hope Chodo is as confused as I am. And drunk, too."

Sadler said, "They ought to all be sobered up by now."

"Don't count on it. You remember how ripped they got last year."

"I don't see any more animals," Winger said.

"No patrols, either," Crask observed. "That'd mean he's used up all the men he can afford. He's keeping the rest in close."

I said, "He'll have the entrances covered. How do we get inside?"

"From up top. We climb the stonework on the northwest corner, swing out onto those beams, get onto the roof. We move across there, drop Onto that balcony in the middle. See it? It shouldn't be covered if he's short on bodies and is thinking dwarves Dwarves couldn't get up there

"One of my favorite hobbies, climbing unfamiliar buildings in the dark

Sadler told me, "You done it before. I was there I brought a rope. I'll go first." He sounded like he had serious reservations about me.

Hell, I had serious reservations about me. I didn't think I could get to the roof up a ladder, all the pains I had. I thought about calling everything off. Didn't seem too bright, charging in when we didn't know what the hell was going on.

We moved across to the house unchallenged. Sadler monkeyed up the northwest corner, dropped the rope. Winger went up like climbing was her calling. Crask told me, "After you, sir. Age before beauty."

"Right. I'll just tie it around my neck and let them hoist me up." I grabbed the rope and went at it, I got to the top somehow, though I had my eyes closed half the time. Crask arrived right behind me.

Sadler told him, "I'm starting to get a good feeling about this, Bob

Crask had a first name? Amazing. I figured even his mommy called him Crask.

"Yeah, looking good. Let's slide on over there

We were getting set to drop to the balcony when the morCartha returned. One, singular. It whispered down out of the night, zipped past, nearly panicked us all. We figured it was a scout and a herd would be right behind it. But nothing happened

We were trying to get inside when the excitement brewed up again around front. We paused, listened. Winger said, "That's weird."

"What?" I think I squeaked.

"Chodo's guys are all inside. So who's fighting who?"

I didn't know and at the moment I didn't care. "Let them have fun. Let's get on with it."

To my complete astonishment we broke in without any trouble at all.