Arleana's bow (Part 1) (2 ratings) by Maia Sicard
Page 9 of 28 Arleana took the card off the third pile and turned it over. It contained
the picture of a blazing fire.
"Well," Arleana looked to Taldir, "What does it mean?"
"Danger." He responded.
"Well, of course there will be danger," Remee said in an aggravated
tone, "Why there’s already been danger, for goodness sake."
"I was hoping you would get a card that could explain more. But apparently
there will be a great deal of danger seeing as the danger card chose you." said
Taldir.
"And what is the fourth card for?" Remee asked still obviously bored with
Arleana’s card.
"It is for Sandrey," Taldir said. At the mention of her name Arleana snapped
up and watched closely. Taldir made a motion with his hand and the card off the
top of the pile flipped over to reveal the same fire, but it had a shackle in
the very center.
"The card’s meaning is evident," Taldir said looking at Arleana who was
filled with worry for her sister, "She is held prisoner."
"Where?" Arleana asked, "Where is she?!"
"I don’t know yet," Taldir responded rather calmly, "We won’t know until
Proteus and Sinope return."
"Who?" Remee asked.
"My messenger birds. They are looking for Sandrey." Taldir explained, "They
might not return until morning. I’ve already had two rooms prepared." He led
Remee and Arleana through the door on the left side of the little house. Two
straw beds were on either side of the room and a mirror was on the farthest
wall from the door. Taldir left them to their room for the night and showed
Christof to his own.
As night came to its midpoint, Arleana found herself wide awake staring at
the partially opened window. The two moons were partly covered by clouds, but
never-the-less they shone luminously in the dark sky. There was a movement in
the sky. Two small figures emerged into the light of the moon, allowing Arleana
to identify them as two large birds. By their figure, Arleana could tell they
were not pigeons or crows. Falcons? Maybe. Arleana remembered what Taldir had
said: ‘We won’t know until Proteus and Sinope return.’
She got up from her diminutive straw bed and crept silently across the room,
careful not to wake Remee who seemed to be enjoying sleeping indoors for a
change. The door opened silently and she looked into the living room they had
seen for the first time only six hours, or more, ago. The room now looked eerie
in the moon light leaking through the windows which were covered with
transparent azure colored draperies. In the very corner opposite of her, in a
chair by an open window, sat Taldir with a gleaming white falcon perched on his
shoulder and an ebony black falcon on his knee. Arleana could hear him
whispering, or rather whistling-chirping to his little companions.
"Have they found her?" Arleana asked a little louder than she had intended,
but Taldir did not seem surprised, nor did he jump at her remark.
"Seems like they have," Taldir stroked the ebony falcons neck, "Yes, Proteus
hear says that he saw a girl who fit your description, though I am not
surprised."
"Why are you not surprised?" Arleana asked wondering why he didn’t tell her
if he knew.
"Well," he said, still stroking the bird, "You did give me a faint
description, and I would not be surprised if they spotted many girls with light
colored hair in Sourath."
Arleana felt a tinge of anger. ‘He thinks I am stupid,’ she thought to
herself. In truth, how else could she describe Sandrey? Suddenly she remembered
the one thing that might make the guess definite, "She was wearing a blue
dress, it was torn, and her hair was all knotted."
Taldir looked back to his birds and began to whistle-chirp to them, and they
seemed to understand it perfectly. "Sinope says she saw the girl in a castle
that was a scarlet color. It was in Sourath."
"Of course," Arleana said softly, "But which one do you suppose it is? There
are many in Sourath."
"That is for you to figure out," Taldir said stopping his stroking and
looking her right in the face, "I don’t know who kidnapped her. You do. That is
how you will know."
"Brigen," Arleana said.
"Then go to his castle," Taldir resumed stroking the birds.
Arleana turned to go back to her room forlornly when she remembered she had
the map. Sitting in her assigned bed, Arleana rummaged through her quiver in
the darkness. When at last her hand fell upon the paper scroll, she pulled it
out and unrolled it. Arleana strained her eyes to read the tiny inscriptions
and the figures on the map, but in the end she surrendered to the darkness and
sleep. Her map still lay unrolled beside her when she fell asleep. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Maia Sicard, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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