Riyria Revelations #04 - The Emerald Storm by Michael J. Sullivan

Author:Michael J. Sullivan [Sullivan, Michael J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-02-17T22:00:00+00:00

Davis pointed.

Poe did not have to alter course as the swimmers made good progress to them. Davis was the first to lend a hand. He reached out to help and a blade stabbed him in the chest before he was pulled overboard.

Hadrian saw them now, swarthy, painted brutes with long daggers, their wet glistening skin shimmering with the light of the flames. They grabbed at the netting, and scrambled like rats up the side of the tartane.

Hadrian drew his sword and lashed out at the nearest one, who dodged and stubbornly continued to climb. The Tenkin warrior, Staul, stabbed another in the face and the Dacca dropped backward with a cry and a splash. Defoe and Wesley joined in, thrashing wildly until the Dacca gave up and fell away into the darkness.

“

Watch the other side!”

Wesley shouted.

Staul and Defoe took positions on the starboard rail but nothing moved.

“

Any sign of Davis?”

Hadrian asked.

“

Dee man be dead now,”

Staul said. “

Be more keerful who you sail to, eh?”

“

Bulard!”

Defoe said, pointing ahead to more swimmers.

“

And three more over there,”

Wesley announced, picking out faces in the tumultuous water. “

One is

Greig, the carpenter, and that’

s Doctor Levy, and there is

”

Hadrian did not need Royce’

s eyes to identify the other man. The infernal light coming off the burning ship suited the face. It was Sentinel Thranic, his hood thrown back, his pale face gleaming.

Derning, Defoe, and Staul were bad enough. Now they had Thranic, of all people.

Thranic needed no help as he climbed nimbly up the side of the little ship, his cloak soaked, his face angry. If he were a dog, Hadrian knew he would be growling, and for that at least, he was pleased. Bulard, the man who came aboard in the middle of the night, looked even paler than before. The reason became obvious the moment he hit the deck and blood mingled with seawater.

Levy went to him and applied pressure to the wound.

“

Hadrian

Poe!”

Wyatt’

s voice ied from the sea below.

Poe steered toward the sound as the rest stood on their guard. This time there was no need. Wyatt and Royce were alone swimming for the boat.

“

Where were you?”

Wyatt asked, climbing aboard.

“

Sorry, boss, but it’

s a big ocean.”

“

Not big enough,”

Derning said, looking over at what remained of theStorm , his face bright with the glow. “

The Dacca are finally taking notice of us.”

The main mast of theEmerald Storm , burning like a tree-sized torch, finally cracked and fell. The forecastle walls blazed. Seward, Bishop, and the rest were either lost to blades or burned alive.

TheStorm had blackened and cracked, allowing the ship to take on water. The hull listed to one side, sinking from the bow. As it did, the fire was still bright enough to see several of the Dacca on the nearest vessel pointing in their direction and shouting.

“

Wheel hard over!”

Wyatt shouted, running for the tiller. “

Derning, Royce, get aloft! Hadrian,

Banner—

the mainsail braces. Grady to the headsail braces! Who else do we have here? Bernie, join Derning and Royce. Staul help with the mainsail.

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