Storm Warning - Mercedes Lackey [44]
Karal shrugged. “I suppose so. I’ve never talked to anyone from Hardorn. Those who were trying to escape went across your borders. I suppose they didn’t want to chance the demons; they had no reason to know there weren’t any demons anymore. All I know is that suddenly we had an army trying to run over the top of us. Solaris was very good at picking brilliant generals, but good generals were obviously not going to be enough. Ancar’s fighters didn’t seem—human.”
“They weren’t, exactly, anymore,” Rubrik replied, and it was obvious from his expression that he was not going to elaborate on this point. Well, fine. So they both had things they weren’t supposed to share.
“You should know the rest,” Karal continued. “Solaris retreated to the Sun Tower and came back down with a new decree from the mouth of Vkandis Himself.”
“Truce with Valdemar.” That was a statement, not a question, but Karal nodded anyway.
And if the situation hadn’t been so bad, that would have been the end of Solaris. As it was, Ancar’s fighters and mages committed so many outrages that even her worst enemies were convinced that she was right. There hadn’t been a single family in all of Karse that didn’t know of someone who’d been affected. Torture and rapine were the least of the vile deeds Ancar’s followers had perpetrated, although they in themselves were quite bad enough.
Rubrik shook his head with an expression of wry sympathy. “You know, when your messengers reached our people, and we were finally convinced that Solaris meant what she said, there were some of us who thought the world had surely come to an end. I mean, truce with Karse? How much crazier could things get? And most people were certain it wouldn’t last.”
A flicker of expression on Rubrik’s face, quickly suppressed, told Karal that this man was in the group of those in Valdemar who had felt that way. “I don’t imagine your people were terribly happy about the idea, especially anyone in your Guard.”
Rubrik grimaced. “Well, when those Priest-mages of yours came north and helped hold Ancar’s armies to a crawl, it pretty well convinced even the most skeptical that you meant to hold by the spirit of the truce and alliance as well as the letter of it. At this point, we’ve got acceptance—if a grudging acceptance—of the situation. There are still people who can’t keep up with the changes in the land, though. So much has changed so quickly inside Valdemar—and outside her borders—that probably half of the population is in a whirl.”
Karal sighed, and then caught himself in a yawn. How late was it, anyway? “I suppose you could say the same about us,” he replied. “Except for two groups, that is.”
Rubrik raised an eyebrow. “Those who support Solaris without reservation, like Ulrich, purely because she is the Son of the Sun by Vkandis’ Own hand,” Karal said, “And those who are simply too young to have fought Valdemar personally, and so have no personal grudges to bear. When you’re young enough, the world is new every day.”
“Ah.” Rubrik considered this for a moment—perhaps noting that Karal did not say which group he belonged in—and straightened a bit in his seat, stretching and flexing his shoulders. “And on that optimistic note, I suggest we both find a nice warm bed,” he said.
Optismistic? Well, I suppose so—if you consider that he Optimistic? Well, I suppose so—if you consider that he means that eventually all the old fossils will die and the new generation, presumably without the prejudices of the old, will take over. “That sounds like a good idea to me,” Karal agreed. “And forgive me if I hope that your bad weather holds long enough to prevent us from leaving until the sun is properly above the horizon!”
Rubrik only laughed. “I won’t promise anything,” he replied. “But I think this is a wizard-storm, and if it is, it will be cleared up before midnight at the latest.”
Karal sighed.
Ulrich was still awake when Karal came in, and Karal reported the whole conversation faithfully. As Ulrich’s secretary, he had learned how to memorize long conversations verbatim, when they had been in a situation