02 Righteous Blade by Nicholls Stan

Author:Nicholls, Stan [Stan, Nicholls,]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-04-10T21:22:52.934000+00:00

There were another fifty or sixty convicted men inside, huddled miserably on a line of benches. They wore manacles, with long chains running through them, so that all were bound together. Kinsel was shoved towards the nearest bench. A guard barked and its occupants slid along to make room for him. Then a smith knelt and fussed with the manacles, and Kinsel became part of the chain-gang. 6It was cold, and the shapeless convict uniform of rough cloth Kinsel now wore offered little protection. The place was silent apart from the rattle of chains and occasional wheezing coughs. They were waiting for something, but nobody explained what. Half an hour later, he found out. A muscular barrel of a man swaggered in. He was completely bald, save for a pencil-thin, black moustache, and his tanned skin looked oiled. He sported leather breeches and a sleeveless leather jerkin, unbuttoned over a hairless, bare chest, despite the season. On his upper right arm there was a tattoo of the Gath Tampoor dragon emblem. His boots were thick and heavy, and he had wide, studded bands on both wrists. A large and elaborate gold buckle secured his belt, from which hung a sheathed knife with a curved blade. He carried a coiled, barbed whip. 'The basic facts of your new life,' he announced, his voice deliberate and penetrating. 'I$ am your overseer. You< are scum. You call me sir, or master, or god. Or better yet, you don't call me at all. My word is law; your lives are worth less than a peck of salt. You jump when I say so. You work until I tell you to stop, which isn't often. If I tell you to plug a hole in the keel with your arse, you do it. If you're called upon to fight, you will do so with savagery and at the expense of your own wretched lives if I thinkN it's necessary.' He was walking along the line, scrutinising the faces of his charges. Very few met his gaze. 'Everyone on board without shackles is your better, and to be obeyed without question. But your first allegiance is to me. If you displease me in any way or fail to obey an order quickly enough, you will be punished. That ranges from a flogging to losing a foot; from having your eye taken out with a hot brand to feeding the sharks. Where we're going is none of your business. What we do once we're there is nothing to do with you.' He'd reached Kinsel, and obviously knew who he was. 'We don't go in for favouritism.' He was staring at him. 'Nobody cares who you were in your old life, which from this minute is over, done with, forgotten. High born or low, it's all the same to me, and this.' He held up the whip. 'Oh, and if you survive for thirty years the Empress gives you a pardon. Don't get too excited; nobody's earned one yet.' He was on the move again.

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