The Third Level by R.A. Salvatore

Author:R.A. Salvatore [Salvatore, R.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-03-18T03:32:00+00:00

“You used enough?” Theebles asked with complete calm.

Artemis didn’t respond, didn’t blink. He knew, as did the fat lieutenant, that a single drop was all that was needed.

“And you only poisoned one glass?” Theebles asked, another rhetorical question, for the rules of this challenge were explicit.

Theebles sat in the appointed chair, apparently accepting the challenge. Artemis’s facade nearly cracked, and he had to stifle a sigh of relief. The lieutenant could have refused, could have had Artemis dragged out and disembowelled for even thinking that he was worthy of making such a challenge against a ranking guild member. Artemis had suspected that cruel Theebles would not take so direct a route, of course. Theebles hated him as much as he hated Theebles, and he had done everything in his power over the last few tendays to feed that hatred.

“Only one?” Theebles asked again.

“Would it matter?” Artemis replied, thinking himself clever. “One, two, or three poisoned drinks, the risks remain equal between us.”

The fat lieutenant’s expression grew sour. “It is a quarter table,” he said condescendingly. “A quarter.

One in four. That is the rule. When the top is spun, each of us has a one-in-four chance of sipping the poisoned drink. And by the rules, no more than one glass can be poisoned, no more than one can die.”

“Only one is poisoned,” Artemis confirmed.

“The poison is that of the Thesali viper, and only the poison of a Thesali viper?”

Artemis nodded. To a wary challenger like the young rogue, the question screamed the fact that Theebles didn’t fear such venom. Of course he didn’t.

Theebles returned the nod and took on a serious expression to match his opponent’s. “You are certain of your course?” he asked, his voice full of gravity.

Artemis did not miss the experienced killer’s sly undertones. Theebles was pretending to offer him the opportunity to change his mind, but it was only a ruse. And Artemis would play along. He glanced about nervously, summoned a bead of sweat to his forehead. “Perhaps …” he began tentatively, giving the appearance of hedging.

“Yes?” Theebles prompted after a long pause.

Artemis started to rise, as though he had indeed changed his mind about making such a challenge; Theebles stopped him with a sharp word. The expression of surprise upon Artemis’s young and too-delicate face appeared sincere.

“Challenge accepted,” the lieutenant growled. “You cannot change your mind.”

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