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I had never seen before。 We succeeded in driving them off； but this； too； disturbed me。
We kept climbing； wondering when the storm was going to begin。 The winds increased in velocity。
It grew quite dark； though I knew the sun had not yet set。 The air took on a misty； hazy quality as we neared the cloud clusters。 A feeling of dampness worked it way into everything。 The rocks were more slippery。 I was tempted to call a halt； but we were still a good distance from Kolvir and I did not want to strain the rations situation； which I had calculated quite carefully。
We achieved perhaps another four miles and several thousand feet in elevation before we were forced to stop。 It was pitch black by then； the only illumination at all ing from the intermittent flashes of lightning。 We camped in a large circle on a hard； bare slope； sentries all about the perimeter。 The thunder came like long flourishes of martial music。 The temperature plummeted。 Even had I permitted fires； there was nothing burnable about。 We settled down for a cold； clammy； dark time。
The manticoras attacked several hours later； sudden and silent。 Seven men died and we killed sixteen of the beasts。 I have no idea how many others fled。 I cursed Eric as I bound my wounds and wondered from what shadow he had drawn the things。
During what passed for morning； we advanced perhaps five miles toward Kolvir before bearing off to the west。 It was one of three possible routes we could follow； and I had always considered it the best for a possible attack。 The birds came to plague us again； several times； with greater numbers and persistency。 Shooting a few of them； though； was all it took to route the entire flock。
Finally； we rounded the base of a huge escarpment； our way taking us outward and upward through thunder and mist； until we were afforded a sudden vista； sweeping down and out for dozens of miles across the Valley of Garnath that lay to our right。
I called a halt and moved forward to observe。
When last I had seen that once lovely valley； it had been a twisted wilderness。 Now； things were even worse。 The black road cut through it； running to the base of Kolvir itself； where it halted。 A battle was raging within the valley。 Mounted forces swirled together； engaged； wheeled away。 Lines of foot soldiers advanced； met； fell back。 The lightning kept flashing and striking among them。 The dark birds swept about them like ashes on the wind。
The dampness lay like a cold blanket。 The echoes of the thunder bounced about the peaks。 I stared； puzzling； at the conflict far below。
The distance was too great for me to determine the batants。 At first it occurred to me that someone else might be about the same thing I was … that perhaps Bleys had survived and returned with a new army。
But no。 These were ing in from the west； along the black road。 And I saw now that the birds acpanied them； and bounding forms that were neither horses nor men。 The manticoras； perhaps。
The lightnings fell upon them as they came； scattering； burning； blasting。 As I realized that they never struck near the defenders； I recalled that Eric had apparently gained some measure of control over that device known as the Jewel of Judgment； with which Dad had exercised his will upon the weather about Amber。 Eric had employed it against us with considerable effect five years earlier。
So the forces from Shadow about which I had been hearing reports； were even stronger than I had thought。 I had envisioned harassment； but not a pitched battle at the foot of Kolvir。 I looked down at the movements within the blackness。 The road seemed almost to writhe from the activity about it。
Ganelon came and stood beside me。 He was silent for a long while。
I did not want him to ask me； but I felt powerless to say it except as answer to a question。
〃What now； Corwin？〃
〃We must increase the pace；〃 I said。 〃I want to be in Amber tonight。〃
We moved again。 The going was better for a time； and that helped。 The storm without rain continued； its lightnings and thunders increasing in brilliance and volume。 We moved through a constant twilight。
When we came to a safe…seeming place later that afternoon … a place within five miles of the northern skirts of Amber … I halted us again； for rest and a final meal。 We had to scream at one another in order to be heard； so I could not address the men。 I simply passed the word along concerning our proximity and the need for readiness。
I took my rations with me and scouted on ahead while the others rested。 About a mile farther along； I mounted a steep upturn； pausing when I achieved its crest。 There was a battle of some sort in progress on the slopes ahead。
I kept out of sight and observed。 A force out of Amber was engaged with a larger body of attackers which must have either preceded us up the slope or arrived by different means。 I suspected the latter； inasmuch as we had seen no signs of recent passage。 The engagement explained our own good fortune in not encountering defensive patrols on the way up。
I moved nearer。 While the attackers could have e up by one of the two other routes； I saw additional evidence that this need not have been the case。 They were still arriving； and it was a most fearsome sight； for they were airborne。
They swept in from the west like great gusts of windblown leaves。 The aerial movement I had witnessed from the distance had been of greater variety than the belligerent bird life。 The attackers came in on winged； two…legged； dragon…like creatures； the closest parallel with which I was familiar being a heraldic beast； the wyvern。 I had never seen a non…decorative wyvern before； but then I had never felt any great desire to go looking for one。
Among the defenders were numerous archers； who took a deadly toll of these in flight。 Sheets of pure hell erupted among them also； as the lightnings flashed and flared； sending them like cinders toward the ground。 But still they came on； landing； so that both man and beast could attack those entrenched。 I looked for and located the pulsating glow given off by the Jewel of Judgment when it has been tuned to operate。 It came from the midst of the largest body of defenders； dug in near the base of a high cliff。
I stared and studied； focusing on the wearer of the gem。 Yes； there could be no doubt。 It was Eric。
On my belly now； I crawled even farther。 I saw the leader of the nearest party of defenders behead a landing wyvern with a single sword stroke。 With his left hand； he seized the harness of its rider and hurled him over thirty feet； out beyond the lip…like brink of the place。 As he turned then to shout an order； I saw that it was Gerard。 He appeared to be leading a flanking assault on a mass of the attackers who were assailing the forces at the foot of the cliff。 On its far side； a similar body of troops was doing likewise。 Another of my brothers？
I wondered how long the battle had been in progress； both in the valley and here above。 Quite a while； I guessed； considering the duration of the unnatural storm。
I moved to the right； turning my attention to the west。 The battle in the valley continued unabated。 From this distance； it was impossible to tell who was who； let alone who was winning。 I could see； though； that no new forces were arriving from out of the west to supplement the attackers。
I was perplexed as to my own best course of action。 Clearly； I could not attack Eric when he was engaged in anything this crucial to the defense of Amber herself。 Waiting to pick up the pieces afterward might be wisest。 However； I could already feel the rat teeth of doubt at work on that idea。
Even without reinforcements for the attackers； the oute of the encounter was by no means clear…cut。 The invaders were strong； numerous。 I had no idea as to what Eric might have in reserve。 At that moment； it was impossible for me to gauge whether war bonds for Amber would be a good investment。 If Eric lost； it would then be necessary for me to take on the invaders myself； after much of Amber's manpower had been wasted。
If I were to move in now with automatic weapons； there was little doubt in my mind that we would crush the wyvern…riders quickly。 For that matter； one or more of my brothers had to be down in the valley。 A gateway for some of my troops could be set up by means of the Trumps。 It would surprise whatever was down there for Amber suddenly to e up with riflemen。
I returned my attention to the conflict nearer at hand。 No； it was not going well。 I speculated as to the results of my intervening。 Eric would certainly be in no position to turn on me。 Besides any sympathy that might be mine for what he had put me through； I would be responsible for pulling his nuts out of the fire。 While he would be grateful for the relief； he would not be too happy over the general sentiment this would arouse。 No； indeed。 I would be back in Amber with a very deadly personal bodyguard and a lot of goodwill going for me。 An intriguing thought。 It would provide a far smoother route to my objective than the brutal frontal assault culminating in regicide that I had had in mind。
Yes。
I felt myself smiling。 I was about to bee a hero。
I must grant myself a small measure of grace； however。 Given the
