Midnight Tides & The Bonehunters - By Steven Erikson Page 0,188

Ezgara said in a growl. 'I want something pre-emptive, Preda. I want them to change their minds on this damned war.'

Unnutal slowly turned to catch Kuru Qan with her gaze. 'Ceda?'

'Relevant? Less than we would hope. You want their villages struck? Those just beyond the mountains? Very well.'

'How soon can you arrange it?' the king asked.

'The cadre in Trate is assembling, sire. Dawn, three days from now.'

'Pray to the Errant that it dissuades them.' The king managed a wry grin as he watched the Ceda resume his pacing. 'But you are not confident that it will, are you, Kuru Qan?'

'I am not, sire. Fortunately, I do not believe even Hull would suspect that we would attack the Edur villages.'

Brys felt his blood grow cold. 'Ceda? Has my brother ... ?'

A sorrowful nod. 'This is a path Hull Beddict has been walking on for a long time. No-one here is surprised, Finadd.'

Brys swallowed, then struggled to speak. 'I would have ... thought... given that knowledge—'

'That he would have been assassinated?' Ezgara asked. 'No, Brys. His presence is to our tactical advantage, not this damned upstart emperor's. We are well aware he is advising the Edur on our manner of waging war, and we mean to make use of that.' The king paused, looked up. 'Hull's actions in no way impugn you in our eyes, Brys. Be assured of that.'

'Thank you, sire.' And to prove your word, you invite me to this meeting. 'It is unfortunate that Nifadas failed in his mission. What do we know of this new "upstart" emperor you mentioned?'

'He has vast magic at his command,' Kuru Qan replied distractedly. 'We can discern little more than that.'

The First Concubine moved from the king's side, seemingly distracted.

'The most relevant detail for us,' Unnutal Hebaz added, 'is that he is in possession of absolute loyalty among the Edur tribes. And, although Hannan Mosag has been usurped, the Warlock King now stands at the emperor's side as his principal adviser.'

Brys was startled by that. 'The Warlock King simply stepped aside? That is ... extraordinary.'

The Preda nodded. 'Sufficient to give us pause. Our forward posts have reported sightings along the frontier. Shadows moving at night.'

'The wraiths,' the Ceda said, his expression souring. 'We have dealt with them before, of course, and effectively so. None the less, they are an irritant.'

'Do the Tiste Edur have sacred sites?' Nisall asked from where she now stood, close to the far wall. Faces turned towards her. Arms crossed, she shrugged. 'Sorcery that annihilates those sites might well weaken their hold on these wraiths. Wasn't something similar done to the Nerek and the Tarthenal?'

The Ceda seemed saddened by the suggestion, but he nodded and said, 'An interesting notion, First Concubine. The Edur are very secretive regarding their sacred sites. Although it does appear to be the case that the very ground beneath their villages is sanctified. Thus, when we destroy those villages, the result may well prove more profound than we imagine. This is a relevant consideration. As for the hidden groves and such, we should make use of the various Acquitors who are familiar with that territory.'

'How soon will the delegation reach the Mouth at Gedry?' Brys asked the Preda.

She nodded towards Kuru Qan. 'The return journey is being hastened. A week, no more.'

Then three days up the river to arrive here. The war would be well under way by then. 'Sire, may I ask a question of you?'

'Of course, Brys.'

'Where is the Queen's Battalion?'

A momentary silence, then the Preda cleared her throat. 'If I may, sire ...'

Thin-lipped, the king nodded.

'Finadd, the queen has taken personal command of her forces, along with the Quillas Brigade. She insists on independence in this matter. Accordingly, we are not factoring those assets into our discussion.'

'My dear wife has always held them to be her own, private army,' Ezgara Diskanar said. 'So be it. Better to have them pursuing her ambitions in the field than here in Letheras.'

'That being said,' Unnutal Hebaz added, 'we believe they are less than a league south of High Fort, marching northward to meet the Edur in the pass. Her doctrine seems to be one of striking first and striking hard. She will set her mages to clearing the wraiths from her path, which will no doubt be telling enough to eliminate the element of surprise.'

'Is she leading them in person?'

'She and her retinue departed four days ago,' the king said.

Brys thought back to that time. 'The royal visit to her keep at Dissent?'

'That was the