19 "That IS what your people say, isn't it," the young man asked,
looking to Gray Deer, "'for everything there should be a price'?
In one way or another we pay for all?"
20 "That is
written!" Gray Deer agreed.
21 "The
meeting," the young man continued, "will be during The Celebration of
The Journey, at a house on the outskirts of Northern. It is
scheduled to last for several days. The first day will be a
feast. The Hoods like to enjoy themselves before they get down to
work. About noon of that first day would be the best time for you to
attack. That's when most of them will be so drunk they can barely
stand."
22 The
young man fell silent, and Gray Deer looked at him strangely.
"How is it," he asked, "you know all this? How did you find out?"
23 The
young man stared at the floor. "Because I'm a Hood," he answered, "I
was sent here by my master to spy on you, but as you say, your Lords
have touched my heart. I can no longer look upon your decency and
laugh. I can no longer take a woman without her consent, and not
feel ashamed.
24 I used
to think I was a man among men, but I now know I am nothing but the
dirt of the earth. I have a pretty good idea where the exact location
of the meeting will be. I am not supposed to know, but there is a rich
merchant in Northern who has an estate just outside the city."
25 He drew
a piece of parchment from his pocket and tossed it to Bright Sword.
"That's the exact location," he explained, "we will be leaving in two
days. Have a lookout posted at the turn-off going towards this area. If
I stop to tie my bootlace then the meeting is not where I have said,
and you will have to risk following me to find out where it is.
26 Be ready
at midday the first day of the celebration. I will try to get the
main gate open for you. If I fail, you will have to scale the walls."
27 The
young man rose, and without another word, departed. No one
attempted to detain him. Bright Sword rose. "Two days," she
cried, "two days! That gives us no damn time. We can't contact
any of the other cities. Maybe we can get some help along the
way, but that will be difficult without raising suspicions. And, can we
trust him? He might be leading us into a death trap, an ambush."
28 "He's
not lying," answered Gray Deer. "He knows what will happen if he's
caught. We must do it ourselves, though now is a bad time for me to be
out of the city. We must go it alone, How many men can you
gather?"
29 "Now,
wait a minute!" argued Bright Sword, "YOU'RE NOT GOING!"
30 "Do you
deny my right?" asked Gray Deer.
31 "No,
Lord, of course not!" Bright Sword answered. "I think only of your
safety. You are too important to us."
32 "It does
not matter," insisted Gray Deer. "I must go. I cannot be left
behind."
33 Bright
Sword still objected, but her words fell on ears that could not hear.
Two days later two groups of travelers left The Southern City for
Northern. Gray Deer, nearly three-hundred of his people, and a group of
Hoods, each was headed for the same destination, but for very different
reasons. But all pretended to be pilgrims heading for The
Northern City, and the great Celebration at The Temple.
34 Along
the way at Eastern, and every village on the road, they quietly
gathered more people. So as not to attract suspicion their column
was stretched out for miles, but messengers slipped back and forth
keeping each little group advised of any news.
35 Near The
Northern City, a man who had left a day before them sat by the road
marker. The young man passed without stopping. The
messenger hurried off when the way was clear to tell his friends.
36 As the
travelers came up the road, an ox cart selling road cakes with a sign
on it reading 'Bold Fox's Best' pointed the way. It was a
prearranged signal that this was the turn off.
37 They
made their way to a small patch of woods. The map the young man
had made for them was very good. On the other side of the wood
was a large estate. A wall a-man-and-a-half high surrounded
it. It's gate was heavy. The young man was right. If the
gate was not opened, it would be over the wall.
38 They had
brought ladders, but Gray Deer hoped they would not have to use
them. If they had to climb the wall, it would slow their
progress, and the enemy would have time to rally his forces before they
could reach the house in great numbers.
39 Gray
Deer climbed a tree, though it was dangerous. He needed a look at the
house. The sketches they had been given were good, the plan of attack
they had worked out looked promising.
40 The
house had two balconies, the one on the front had two stairways. The
one in the back had none.
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