Night of the Dragons by Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman

Author:Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman [Weis, Margaret & Hickman, Tracy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-0-7869-3090-6
Publisher: Wizards of the Coast Publishing
Published: 2012-05-08T00:00:00+00:00

The sun set just as the group reached an open plain edged by tall mountain peaks. Rivaling the mountains for dominance of the land before it was the gigantic fortress known as Pax Tharkas, which guarded the pass between the mountains. The companions stared at it in awed silence.

Tika’s eyes widened at the sight of the massive twin towers soaring into the sky. “I’ve never seen anything so big! Who built it? They must have been powerful men.”

“It was not men,” said Flint sadly. The dwarf’s beard quivered as he looked at Pax Tharkas with a wistful expression. “It was elves and dwarves working together. Once, long ago, when times were peaceful.”

“The dwarf speaks truly,” Gilthanas said. “Long ago Kith-Kanan broke his father’s heart and left the ancient home of Silvanesti. He and his people came to the beautiful woods given them by the Emperor of Ergoth following the scribing of the Swordsheath Scroll that ended the Kinslayer Wars. Elves have lived in Qualinesti for long centuries since Kith-Kanan’s death. His greatest achievement, however, was the building of Pax Tharkas. Standing between elven and dwarven kingdoms, it was constructed by both in a spirit of friendship since lost on Krynn. It grieves me to see it now, the bastion of a mighty war machine.”

Even as Gilthanas spoke, the companions saw the huge gate that stood at the front of Pax Tharkas swing open. An army—long rows of draconians, hobgoblins, and goblins—marched out into the plains. The sound of braying horns echoed back from the mountaintops. Watching them from above was a great red dragon. The companions cowered among the scrub brush and trees. Though the dragon was too far away to see them, the dragonfear touched them even from this distance.

“They march on Qualinesti,” Gilthanas said, his voice breaking. “We must get inside and free the prisoners. Then Verminaard will be forced to call the army back.”

“You’re going inside Pax Tharkas!” Eben gasped.

“Yes,” Gilthanas answered reluctantly, apparently regretting he had said so much.

“Whew!” Eben blew out a deep breath. “You people have guts, I’ll give you that. So—how do we get in there? Wait until the army leaves? There will probably be only a couple of guards at the front gate. We could handle them easily, couldn’t we, big man?” He nudged Caramon.

“Sure,” Caramon grinned.

“That is not the plan,” Gilthanas said coldly. The elf pointed to a narrow vale leading into the mountains, just visible in the rapidly fading light. “There is our way. We will cross in the cover of darkness.”

He stood up and started off. Tanis hurried forward to catch up with him. “What do you know of this Eben?” the half-elf asked in elven, glancing back to where the man was chatting with Tika.

Gilthanas shrugged. “He was with the band of humans who fought with us at the ravine. Those who survived were taken to Solace and died there. I suppose he could have escaped. I did, after all,” Gilthanas said, glancing sideways at Tanis. “He comes from Gateway where his father and father before him were wealthy merchants.

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