Fires of Prophecy_ Book Two of the Morcyth Saga - Brian Pratt [173]
He goes over to the captain and asks, “Where do you plan to take us?”
The captain looks at him for a second and then says, “To the city of Corillian, it’s where Nate’s family still resides. They should take you in and help you for saving his life.”
Corillian, he ponders as he watches the volcanoes erupting in the distance.
Epilog
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Standing there, staring out his window from the highest room of the tower, he again burns with anger at the destruction that has been wrought.
A day ago, smoke rose from the Iron Mines at Sorna just before it was engulfed by a series of erupting volcanoes. Shortly afterward, a great wall of water surged out of the sea and washed away a good portion of the dock area here at Tiru Stali.
Burning with impotent rage, unable to vent it upon the one that had brought this into being, he stands there. A mage! he rages within. A single mage and so much destruction. The last several days rumors have come to him of strange occurrences to the north, some hardly credible. A demon walks from an oasis which had dried earlier the same day and then water pours from the ground miles away.
Even here in Tiru Stali, a giant with a flaming sword supposedly went walking down the street. What is going on?
From everything he has been able to gather, these things have been occurring since the fall of the City of Light. He knew that venture had been ill fated, but his counsel hadn’t been heeded.
A noise behind him causes him to turn and the sight both fills him with anticipation and dread. A small creature, only a foot in height sits on the table behind him. It’s scaly, somewhat man-like form is bent over as if from carrying too much weight. Red eyes aglow with an inner light stare from its gnarled head at Abula-Mazki with cruel intelligence.
“A Hikuli!” Abula-Mazki exclaims aloud.
The Hikuli stares at him for a second longer before vanishing. Abula-Mazki instantly understands the significance of such a visit. Only one person on this world commands the Hikuli.
Looking back toward the destruction wrought under his dominion, he realizes there can be only one reason for him to be summoned to the High Temple.
With a thought, he summons one of his acolytes waiting in the adjoining room who immediately opens the door and enters. “A Hikuli has come,” he tells the acolyte.
He can see the fear and uncertainty in the man’s eyes. The acolyte nods his head in answer and then leaves, closing the door behind him.
Abula-Mazki turns back to the window, contemplating the summons until the door again opens. The acolyte returns with others bearing Abula-Mazki’s armor and sword. He remains still as he allows them to put the heavy armor upon him and strap his sword belt around his waist. As his acolytes prepare him for his audience with the High Priest of Dmon-Li, he continues to stare out the window at the destruction.
When the last strap has been secured, they quietly turn and file out the door, leaving him once more alone.
Turning from the window, he walks over to a nearby wall and says “Hirun alib Mugana” and a section disappears, leaving a doorway open into an adjoining room.
No one but Abula-Mazki has ever been within this room, at least none living at this time. Stepping within, he walks to the center where a raised dais lies. Upon the dais is the symbol of the Warrior Priests of Dmon-Li, three dots forming the points of a triangle with connecting lines in between.
Stepping upon the dais, he activates the magic within and suddenly he’s standing upon a matching one in the middle of a small, dark room. A solitary candle burns in a nearby wall niche doing its best to keep back the shadows of this grim place. The room is cold, cold to the skin and cold to the soul. A cowled figure stands waiting, and as soon as Abula-Mazki’s eyes fall upon him, turns to leave without a word.
Without hesitation, Abula-Mazki steps off the dais and follows the cowled figure out of the room and down a long corridor.
He’s passed this way several times before, but never with the