Storm Warning - Mercedes Lackey [148]
This time the chorus was even stronger. Natoli’s grin widened, and she jumped down from the top of the table, bowing slightly to the old man as she alighted.
“I believe you have your answer, Master Magister Henlin,” she said, and made her way back to her table.
The old man shook his head, but grinned anyway, and his eyes disappeared in his wrinkles again. He waited patiently for the noise to die away, then gestured to the rest of the Master Craftsmen.
“Gentlemen, select your helpers; I assume you’ll all be selecting your own students, but don’t overlook someone who wants to work for you, or who hasn’t been chosen. Master Tam, Master Levy, please go with this young man to the Palace and present our services to the Queen. I will organize the groups for work tomorrow morning.” He sighed and shook his head. “I am too old to be traipsing out into a tempest, I fear, or I would go myself.”
“Master” Tam was actually a strong and squarely-built female of late middle age; she laughed and crossed her arms over her chest. “Henlin, you haven’t once left the Compass Rose as long as there was a single drop left in the kegs in all the years I’ve known you. I hardly expect you to start now.”
Master Henlin shrugged but looked unrepentant. The other Masters moved out into the taproom, but she and Master Levy headed straight for the table shared by Natoli’s cronies.
“We’ll take you scruffy lot, since you’re already our students,” Master Levy said, as soon as they got within an arm’s reach of the table. “We’re both used to you delinquents, and I wouldn’t wish you on some poor, unsuspecting Master who has no idea what depravities you can get up to.”
Natoli only nodded, unabashed. “Suits me. What will we be up to?”
“Dawn is what you’ll be up to,” Master Tam replied, and smiled evilly as the students groaned. “The logical, obvious thing is that first we’ll divide up the area around Haven and each group will take one piece to study. We’ll look at the obvious anomalies and look for ones the Heralds and mages missed, because I’ll bet there will be some—once we’ve measured each anomaly to within a hair, we’ll come here to collate the information. After that?” She shrugged. “My guess is that either we’ll be sending individual students out with fast horses to get information from farther out, or we’ll just make up a set of precise instructions based on what we find, and rely on locals to do the work. Then we’ll start looking for answers that fit the information. We’ll probably use the Rose as our headquarters, since it’s set up to hold all of us.”
“Just like a class problem,” groaned one of the boys.
“Exactly.” Master Levy fixed the offending party with a gimlet eye. “Don’t you think you ought to cut the evening short, since you’re going to be up so early?”
Obediently, the students started gathering up their cloaks; students at the other tables were doing the same, so evidently the other Masters had imparted the same set of orders to their groups. “I think Lady Herald Elspeth would be the one to take your offer, sir,” Karal said to Master Levy, who was nearest him. “I know she’ll still be awake. Would you like to go to the Palace now?”
“Between us, I’m pretty certain that Karal and I can get you both past the gate guard,” Natoli added. “They’ve been letting me run tame at the Collegium since I could toddle, and every Guard and Herald there is my ‘uncle.’ ”
Master Levy looked to Master Tam for advice. The woman nodded brusquely. “Sounds as good a plan to me as any.” She slung her cloak around her shoulders and took a last swig of beer from a student’s mug. “Let’s go.”
They slogged through rain that filled the gutters and soaked their cloaks; bent their heads against wind that drove the rain into their faces and threatened to pull their cloaks right out of their hands. The relatively short walk to the Palace was as exhausting as one of those dawn-to-dark rides he and Ulrich had endured on their way up here.
At long last they reached the postern gate, and the Guard there recognized