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  The White Gryphon

  Book 2 of the Mage Wars

  by Mercedes Lackey & Larry Dixon

  CONTENTS

  One

  Two

  Three

  Four

  Five

  Six

  Seven

  Eight

  Nine

  Ten

  Eleven

  Lovingly dedicated to our parents,

  Edward and Joyce Ritche

  &

  Jim and Shirley Dixon

  One

  Light.

  From crown to talons, tailtip to wingtip, it will be a sculpture of light.

  Skandranon Rashkae rested his beaked head atop his crossed foreclaws and contemplated the city across the bay. Although his city was considered dazzling at night by the most jaded of observers, even by day, White Gryphon was a city of light. It gleamed against the dense green foliage of the cliff face it had been carved from, shining in the sun with all the stark white beauty of a snow sculpture. Not that this coast had ever seen snow; they were too far west and south of their old home for that.

  Of course, given the way that mage-storms have mucked up everything else, that could change at a moment's notice, too.

  Well, even if such a bizarre change in climate should occur, the Kaled'a'in of White Gryphon were prepared for it. We build our city to endure, as Urtho built his Tower. Let the most terrible winter storms rage, we are ready for them.

  It would take another Cataclysm, and the kind of power that destroyed the twin strongholds of two of the most powerful mages who ever lived, to flatten White Gryphon. And even then the ruins of its buildings would endure, for a while at least, until the vegetation that covered these seaside cliffs finally reclaimed the terraces and the remains of the buildings there...

  Skan shook his head at his own musings. Now why are you thinking such gloomy thoughts of destruction, silly gryphon? he chided himself. Haven't you got enough to worry about, that you have to manufacture a second Ma'ar out of your imagination? You came over here to rest, remember?

  Oh, yes. Rest. He hadn't been doing a lot of that; it seemed as if every moment of every day was taken up with solving someone else's problems—or at least look as if he was trying to solve their problems.

  There was no one near him to hear his sigh of exasperation, audible over the steady thunder of the surf so far below him.

  He dropped his eyes to the half-moon bay below his current perch, and to the waves that rolled serenely and inexorably in to pound the base of the rocky cliffs beneath him. On the opposite side of the bay, where the cliff base lay in shelter thanks to a beak of rock that hooked into the half-moon, echoing exactly the hook of a raptor's beak, the Kaled'a'in had built docks for the tiny fishing fleet now working the coastline. One year of terrible travail to cross the country to get here, and nine of building. We have managed a great deal, more than I would have thought, given that we cannot rely on magic the way we used to.

  Now his sigh was not one of exasperation, but of relative content.

  From here the half-finished state of most of the city was not visible to the unaided eye. Things were certainly better than they had been, even a few years ago, when many of the Kaled'a'in were still living at the top of the cliff, in tents and shelters contrived from the floating barges.

  The original plan had called for a city built atop the cliff, not perched like a puffin on the cliff face itself. General Judeth was the one who had insisted on creating a new city built on terraces carved out of the cliff face. Like so many of the Kaled'a'in and adopted Kaled'a'in, she was determined to have a home that could never be taken by siege. Unlike many of them, she had a plan for such a place the moment she saw the cliffs of the western coastline.

  Skan still marveled at her audacity, the stubborn will that saw her plan through, and the persuasion that had convinced them all she was right and her plan would work. Small wonder she had been a commander of one of Urtho's Companies.

  The rock here was soft enough to carve, yet hard enough to support a series of terraces, even in the face of floods, winds, and waves. That was what Judeth, the daughter of a stonemason, had been the first to see. The cliffs themselves had dictated the form the city took, but once folk began to notice that there was a certain resemblance to a stylized gryphon with outstretched wings—well, some took it as an omen, and some as coincidence, but there was never any argument as to what the new city would be called.

  White Gryphon—in honor of Skandranon Rashkae, who no longer dyed his feathers black, and thanks to the interval he had spent caught between two Gates, was now as pale as a white gyrfalcon. The only black left to him was a series of back markings among the white feathers, exactly like the black bars sometimes seen on the gyrfalcons of the north.

  The White Gryphon regarded the city named for him with decidedly mixed feelings. Skandranon was still more than a little embarrassed about it. After all those years of playing at being the hero, it was somewhat disconcerting to have everyone, from child to ancient, revere him as one! And it was even more disconcerting to find himself the tacit leader of all of the nonhumans of the Kaled'a'in, and deferred to by many of the humans as well!

  I thought I wanted to be a leader. Silly me.

  Truth to be told, what he'd wanted to be was not a peacetime leader; he'd wanted to be the kind of leader who made split-second decisions and clever, daring plans, not the kind of leader who oversaw disputes between hertasi and kyree, or who approved the placement of the purifying tanks for the city sewage system....

  Council meetings bored him to yawning, and why anyone would think that heroism conferred instant expertise in everything baffled him.

  He wasn't very good at administration, but no one seemed to have figured that out yet.

  Fortunately, I have good advisors who permit me to pirate their words and advice shamelessly. And I know when to keep my beak shut and look wise.

  Somehow both the refugees and the city a-building had survived his leadership and his decisions. Most people had real homes now, homes built from the limestone that partly accounted for the city's pale gleam under the full light of the sun. All of the terraces were cut and walled in with more of that limestone, and all of the streets paved with crushed oyster shells, which further caught and reflected the light. There was room for expansion for the next five or six generations—

  And by the time there is no more space left on the terraces, it will be someone else's problem, anyway.

  Sculpting the terraces and putting in water and other services had been the work of a single six-month period during which magic did work the way it was supposed to. It had been just as easy at that point to cut all of the terraces that the cliff could hold, and to build the water and sewage system to allow for that maximum population. Water came from a spring in the cliff, and streams that had once cascaded into the sea in silver-ribbon waterfalls, carried down through holes cut into the living rock to emerge in several places in the city. It would not be impossible to cut off the water supply—Skan was not willing to say that anything was impossible anymore, given what he himself had survived—but it would be very, very difficult and would require reliably-working magic. It would also not be impossible to invade the city—but every path, either leading down from the verdant lands above, or up from the bay, had been edged, walled, or built so that a single creature with a bow could hold off an army. The lessons learned from Ma'ar's conquests might have been bitter, but they were valuable now.

  Skan raised his head and tested the air coming up from below. Saltwater, kelp, and fish. New fish, not old fish. The fleet must be coming in. It had taken him time to learn to recognize those scents; time for his senses to get accustomed to
the ever-present tang of saltwater in the air. No gryphon had ever seen the Western Sea before; his scouts hadn't even known what it was when they first encountered it.

  Huh. "My" scouts. He shook his head. I had no idea what I was letting myself in for—but I should have seen it coming. Amberdrake certainly tried to warn me, and so did Gesten and Winterhart. But did I listen? Oh, no. And now, here I am, with a city named after me and a thousand stupid little decisions to make, all my time eaten up by "solving" problems I don't care about for people who could certainly solve those problems themselves if they tried. Now he knew what Amberdrake meant, when the kestra'chern said that "my time is not my own."

  And I don't like it, damn it all. I should be practicing flying, or practicing making more gryphlets with Zhaneel....

  Instead, he was going to have to return for another blasted Council session. They could do this without me. They don't need me. There is nothing I can contribute except my presence.

  But his presence seemed to make everyone else feel better. Was that all that being a leader was about?

  :Papa Skan,: said a sweet, childlike voice in his head, right on cue. :Mama says it is time for the meeting, and will you please come?: Even without a mage-made teleson set to amplify her thoughts, Kechara's mind-voice was as clear as if she had spoken the words to him directly. It was another of the endless ironies of the current situation that the little "misborn" gryfalcon had become one of the most valuable members of the White Gryphon community. With magic—and thus, magical devices—gone unreliable, Kechara could and did communicate over huge distances with all the clarity and strength of teleson-enhanced Mindspeech. She was the communication coordinator for all of the leaders—and, more importantly, for all the Silver Gryphons. The Silvers were a resourceful policing organization formed of the remnants of the fighters and soldiers who had made it through the two Kaled'a'in Gates, rather than through the Gates they'd been assigned.

  Kechara's ability, combined with her eternal child-mind, would have caused her nothing but trouble in the old days, which was why Urtho had hidden her away in his Tower. But now—now she was the answer to a profound need. No one ever questioned the care lavished on her, or the way her special needs were always answered, no matter what else had to be sacrificed. She, in turn, had blossomed under the affection; her sweet temper never broke, and if she didn't understand more than a tenth of what she was asked to relay, it never seemed to bother her. Everyone loved her, and she loved everyone—and with Zhaneel watching over her zealously, making sure she had playtime and naptime, her new life was hundreds of times more enjoyable than her isolation in Urtho's Tower.

  :I'm coming, kitten,: he told her with resignation. :Tell Mama I'm on my way.:

  He stood up and stretched his wings; the wind rushing up the cliff face tugged at his primaries like an impatient gryphlet. He took a last, deep breath of the air of freedom, cupped his wings close to his body, and leaped out onto the updraft.

  The cliff face rushed past him, and he snapped his wings open with a flourish—and clacked his beak on a gasp of pain as his wing muscles spasmed.

  Stupid gryphon—stupid, fat, out-of-condition gryphon! What are you trying to prove? That you're the equal of young Stirka?

  He joined the gulls gliding along the cliff face, watching the ones ahead of him to see how the air currents were acting, while his joints joined his muscles in complaining. Like the gulls, he scarcely moved his wings in dynamic gliding except to adjust the wingtips. Their flight only looked effortless; all the tiny adjustments needed to use the wind instead of wingbeats took less energy, but far, far, more control.

  And a body in better condition than mine. I should spend less time inspecting stoneworks and more time flying!

  He could have taken the easier way; he could have gone up instead of down, and flapped along like the old buzzard he was. But no, I let the updraft seduce me, and now I'm stuck. I'm going to regret this in the morning.

  As if that wasn't bad enough, by the time he got halfway across the bay, he'd collected an audience.

  His sharp eyes spared his bruised ego none of the details. Not only were there humans and hertasi watching him, but someone had brought a dozen bouncing, eager young gryphlets.

  A flying class, no doubt. Here to see the Great Skandranon demonstrate the fine details of dynamic gliding. I wonder how they'll like seeing the Great Skandranon demonstrate the details of falling beak-over-tail on landing?

  But with the pressure of all those eyes on him, he redoubled his efforts and increased the complaints of his muscles. He couldn't help himself. He had always played to audiences.

  And when he landed, it was with a clever loft up over their heads that allowed him to drop gracefully (if painfully) down onto the road rather than scrambling to get a talonhold on the wall edging the terrace. He made an elegant landing on one hind claw, holding the pose for a moment, then dropping down to all fours again.

  The audience applauded; the gryphlets squealed gleefully. Skan bowed with a jaunty nonchalance that in no way betrayed the fact that his left hip felt afire with pain. Temporary pain, thank goodness—he'd been injured often enough to know the difference between the flame of a passing strain and the ache of something torn or sprained. He clamped his beak down hard, tried to look clever and casual, and waited for the pain to go away, because he wasn't going to be able to move without limping until it did.

  Stupid, stupid gryphon. Never learn, do you?

  The burning ache in his hip finally ebbed; he continued to gryph-grin at the youngsters, then pranced off toward the half-finished Council Hall before any of the gryphlets could ask him to demonstrate that pretty landing again.

  * * *

  Amberdrake took his accustomed chair at the table, looked up at the canvas that served as a roof, and wondered how many more sessions they would meet here before the real roof was on. Right now the Council Hall was in a curious state of half-construction because its ambitious architecture absolutely required the participation of mages for anything but the simplest of tasks to be done. The mages hadn't been able to manage more than the most rudimentary of spells for the past six months, not since the last mage-storm.

  That left the Council Hall little more than the walls and stone floor, boasting neither roof nor any of the amenities it was supposed to offer eventually.

  But the completion of the Council Hall was at the bottom of a long list of priorities, and Amberdrake would be the last person to challenge the order of those priorities. Just—it would be very nice to look up and see a real roof—and not wonder if the next windstorm was going to come up in the middle of a Council session and leave all of them staring up at a sky full of stormclouds.

  The Kaled'a'in mage Snowstar, who had once been the mage that their Lord and Master Urtho had trusted as much as himself, took his own seat beside Amberdrake. He caught the Chief Kestra'chern's eye and glanced up at the canvas himself.

  "We think the next mage-storm will return things to normal enough for us to get some stonework done," Snowstar said quietly. "This time the interval should be about nine months. That's more than enough time to finish everything that has to be done magically."

  Including the Council Hall. Amberdrake smiled his thanks. Snowstar had been put in place by Urtho, the Mage of Silence, as the speaker to his armies for all of the human mages in his employ, and no one had seen any reason why he shouldn't continue in that capacity. General Judeth, former Commander of the Fifth, was the highest-ranking officer to have come through the two Kaled'a'in Gates before the Cataclysm—purely by accident or the will of the gods, for she was one of the Commanders who appreciated the varied talents of the nonhumans under her command and knew how to use them without abusing them. On Skandranon's suggestion, she had organized the gryphons, the other nonhumans who had served in the ranks, and the human fighters into a different kind of paramilitary organization. Judeth's Silver Gryphons had acted as protectors and scouts on the march here, and served in the additional capacities of po
lice, watchmen, and guards now that they all had a real home.

  Amberdrake liked and admired Judeth. I would have willingly named her Clan Sister even if no one else had thought of the idea. Members of the Kaled'a'in Clan k'Leshya comprised the bulk of the humans who had wound up together—and with no qualms on anyone's part, they had adopted the mixed bag of service-fighters, mercenaries, kestra'chern and Healers who had come through with them. The adoption ceremony had ended the "us and them" divisions before they began, forging humans and nonhumans, Kaled'a'in and out-Clan into a whole, at least in spirit. And the journey here had completed that tempering and forging....

  Well, that's the idealistic outlook, anyway. Amberdrake did not sigh, but his stomach churned a little. Most of the people of White Gryphon were folk of good will—

  But some were not. The most obvious of those had marched off on their own over the course of the arduous search for a place to build a home, and good riddance to them, but some had been more clever. That was why Judeth's people still had a task, and why they would continue to serve as the police of White Gryphon.

  Because, unfortunately, the Silvers are needed.

  In an ideal world, everyone here would have had meaningful work, status according to ability, and would have been so busy helping to create their new society that they had no thought for anything else.

  But this was not an ideal world. There were shirkers, layabouts, troublemakers, thieves, drunks—any personality problem that had existed "back home" still existed somewhere among k'Leshya. There were even those who thought Skandranon was the villain of the Cataclysm, rather than the hero. After all, if he had never taken Urtho's "suicide device" to Ma'ar, there would never have been a Cataclysm. And in a way, there might have been some truth in that idea. There would only have been the single explosion of Urtho's stronghold going up—not the double impact of all of Urtho's power and Ma'ar's discharged in a single moment. Perhaps they would not now be suffering through the effects of mage-storms.

 

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