Unicorns' Opal (Book Excerpt) by Richard S. Tuttle
Page 3 of 7 The large group of Dark Riders had turned around for a reason and, if Alex's
guess was correct, he would find those men guarding this pass.
Alex threw several coils of rope across his shoulder and made his way
towards a narrow gully below him. He had ordered Kaz to set down near one of
the peaks so there would be less chance of an accident, which meant the Dark
Riders guarding the pass would be well below him. He would still have to get
much closer to the actual pass to verify his suspicions.
Alex found a trail after descending a fairly easy slope and turned towards
the pass. The night air was cool and the stars twinkled brightly above. The
moon was in its last hour, which meant Alex would have to hurry to use its
light in order to see the Dark Riders. Alex loped along as quickly as he could
yet still remain silent. Several times during the journey the gully he was
using ended and Alex had to seek another path towards the pass.
Finally, the Ranger arrived on a cliff that overlooked the pass. Two hundred
feet below lay the northern road through the West Mountains. In a wide area of
the pass, just east of the summit, was a campfire with several men sitting
nearby. Not far from the fire, several dozen men lay sleeping, confirming
Alex's suspicions. Alex searched for the sentries he knew would exist and found
four of them, two on each side of the road, but only on the western approach.
Alex frowned at the sloppy, haphazard approach to security. The Dark Riders
were totally exposed to an eastern attack. If he still commanded the Targa
Rangers, his men would simply climb over the mountains and attack from the
East, wiping out the enemy force before the sentries knew what was
happening.
Alex paused before leaving to look again at the men around the campfire. He
subconsciously reached into a pouch and extracted the scope the elves had given
him so long ago. Focusing on the men around the fire, Alex inhaled sharply.
There were four Black Devils talking down there, when he thought there would be
only one. He collapsed the scope and returned it to its pouch. Alex sat there
thinking. Sarac must have known about the Children well before the clearing of
the sky to have reacted so swiftly. There could be no further doubt about the
Southern Pass being filled with Sarac's men.
Alex rose and started the series of climbs necessary to get him back to Kaz.
All the while his mind raced to figure out how Sarac could have known. The
reports General Fernandez had shown him in Kantor would not have been enough
evidence for Sarac to commit troops to this desolate area. If they had been
discovered in Kantor, the troops would not be blocking the passes, but marching
through them.
A sudden chill ran up Alex's spine. If Sarac had known about the Children
being in the fairy village before the clearing of the sky, then the forces he
was expecting from Kalamaar and Kantor would be much closer than he had
originally thought. The real threat to the Children could be coming from the
south or the west and the men in the passes are meant just to contain them
until the others arrive.
Alex hopped onto Kaz's back and told the unicorn to fly past the Children's
campsite to the west. The moon was gone from the sky and the land sped by in
darkness below him. Alex detected the scent of smoke several miles west of the
Children's campsite and he had Kaz circle the area while he peered down into
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