Warrior Priest of Dmon-Li - Brian Pratt [105]
Coming to the servant, James says, “Do you understand me?”
The servant looks back blankly, clearly not understanding and completely terrified.
“What are we to do with him?” asks Jiron.
James looks down the corridor in either direction. It looks identical to the corridors below, except this one looks to be currently used. Across from them is an open doorway with a flight of stairs leading up. To their left, the corridor extends further down, a couple of torches spaced along its length gives off some light.
“Knock him out,” James tells him.
Jiron strikes the poor man in the back of the head and he slumps to the floor, unconscious.
James goes over to one of the cells and looks in. Finding the cell empty, he has Jiron open it and put the man inside, tying him up and gagging him.
When Jiron leaves the cell, he holds up a four inch ring with several keys attached to it. He tries them and finds the one that fits the lock to the cell where the servant lies. Locking the door, he turns back to James.
James moves to the door before the stairs and looks up. Not seeing anyone, he closes the door and turns back to the others. “Let’s go down this way,” he says indicating the corridor of cell doors.
“Why?” asks Miko.
“He was removing a chamber pot from somewhere down there,” he explains. “I doubt they would supply one to an ordinary prisoner.”
“You think Pytherian is down there?” Jiron asks.
“Maybe,” he replies. “Only one way to find out, though.” Turning to Miko, he says, “Stay by the door and let us know if anyone comes.”
“No problem,” he replies as he puts his ear to the door.
James takes the torch from the wall and begins to make his way down the corridor, looking in through the windows of the cell doors. The first ones he checks are empty, but then he comes to one with someone lying on the floor, dead. From the looks of him, he didn’t die all that long ago. A rat looks up at him from where it’s chewing on a part of the poor man’s exposed leg. From the size of the missing section, the rats have been eating for a while.
Disgusted, he continues on, finding more empty cells until he at last comes to the end of the corridor. The second to last cell contains a man of average build. When James looks in through the window, the man lifts his head up and looks back. He can see sitting over in a corner, another chamber pot similar to the one the servant had been carrying.
“Who are you?” asks James.
The man’s eyes open wide when he realizes James isn’t another guard. He comes to the door and cries, “Help me!” He brings his face to the window and looks pleadingly to James.
“Who are you?” James asks again.
“My name’s Braelin,” the man tells him. “We don’t have much time, let me out!”
James looks to Jiron who shrugs. “Do you know Pytherian?”
The man just looks at James with a blank expression, then he cries, “Yes! Yes I do.”
“Who is he?” Jiron asks as he looks in the window at the man.
The man looks at both of them then sinks down to the floor and begins sobbing. “I don’t know, I don’t know.”
“Why are you locked in here?” James asks him.
“For having an affair with Cyel, the Lord’s daughter,” he says with resignation. “We loved each other, but she was betrothed to another. They’re going to execute me in the morning.”
He looks up from the floor and says piteously, “Please, please get me out of here.”
James brings Jiron away from the cell and gives him a questioningly look.
Jiron just sighs and says, “You can’t save everyone. This man broke the law and he’s going to pay for it. If you let him go, you put our mission in jeopardy.”
“I know,” he says with resignation. He goes back over to the window and says, “I’m sorry.” As he walks away, the man inside begins crying and wailing for them to help him.
They go back down the corridor to where Miko is watching the door. He sees them returning and asks, “What was all that about?”
“Nothing,” James says somewhat sadly. “It wasn’t Pytherian.”
“It’s been quiet on the other side of the door,” he tells them.
“Then let’s go,” he says.
Jiron opens the door and peers