The Giant Among Us by Troy Denning

Author:Troy Denning
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf, azw3
Tags: Fantasy, Fiction, Science Fictio, General
ISBN: 9780099540311
Publisher: TSR
Published: 1995-12-15T05:00:00+00:00

* 11 * Midnight Vigil

A muffled creak came to Basil's ears, or perhaps it was more of a squeal. Fearing his runes of silence had gotten smudged, the verbeeg stopped and looked down at his feet, then cursed himself for not bringing a lamp. The keep corridors were as dark as caves at this hour of night. He could hardly see his boots, much less determine whether the sigils on the insteps were intact, and he still had two squeaky staircases to ascend.

The sound returned, and this time the runecaster heard it more clearly: a sort of muffled, gurgling squeal coming from the corridor on his right. Basil sighed in relief. He had heard similar noises in Castle Hartwick often enough. They always came late at night from behind closed doors, when people seemed to believe darkness would smother their sounds. Foolish humans.

Tightly clutching the folio he had taken from Cuthbert's library, Basil started forward again, running one hand along the wooden ceiling to keep himself from banging his head. He had already skimmed the volume once and knew it told the story of Twilight's creation. There had been no mention of Arlien, but the folio did list all of the giants who had been present. With a few hours of study and contemplation, the verbeeg felt confident he would find the connection between the prince and Twilight.

The ceiling ended at a horizontal corner. The verbeeg ran his hand down the wall to an oaken door, then reached down around his knees to find the latch.

"Noooo!" The cry came from the same corridor as the squealing earlier. The voice sounded like Brianna's.

A muffled thud came next, then the muted growl of an angry man. "Drink!"

Basil rushed back down the hall. Although the floor trembled under the impact of his heavy feet, the runes on his boots allowed him to move across the planks in utter silence. He heard no more sounds from the side corridor. He turned down the narrow passage, squatting down to listen at each door he passed. The verbeeg heard nothing but the rumbling of a few snoring sleepers.

At the end of the corridor, Basil came to a small stairway curving up one of the keep's exterior walls. By the purple midnight blush pouring through the arrow loops, the verbeeg could see that this passageway had been built strictly for humans. It was barely large enough for a single man.

Basil peered up the corridor, trying to gauge whether his hunched shoulders would fit between its walls. In his mind appeared the unwelcome image of a verbeeg youth trapped in a cramped tunnel, and the runecaster felt runnels of hot sweat pouring down his brow. He wondered if he couldn't find another, larger staircase that led to the same place. His shoulders would barely fit into this passage, and the corridor might grow narrower ahead. Besides, he couldn't even be sure Brianna was up there, or that she needed help.

Brianna's voice murmured down the stairwell, "Bastard!"

The word sounded thick and slurred, as though the queen had been drinking.

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