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    Cradle of Darkness

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      “This one?” Sheldar said, holding up a stoppered vial. “Careful how you administer it, you don’t want to choke her and finish off Etezora’s work.”

      “It’s not for her, stupid,” Cistre said with a smile. “I need something to get rid of this thumping headache.”

      After treating each other’s wounds and tending to Tayem, the two dragon wrestlers were relieved to notice their Queen stirring. They provided her with water and urged her not to speak. It was while they were administering their care that a stirring in the outer chamber caused them to draw weapons.

      “Stand down, it is only us,” Mahren said as she marched in with Brethis and Sashaim, sword at the ready. “Sister. How are you?”

      Tayem raised a hand and waved weakly.

      “Don’t make her speak,” Cistre said. “Her throat is severely bruised.”

      “No,” Tayem croaked, “I will be … all right. Give me more water. I would speak with my sister.”

      Cistre looked sceptical but passed a goblet of fresh water to her.

      “What news from the field?” Tayem asked.

      “Etezora is no more,” Mahren said, “and her troops are scattered in the forests.”

      “You let them go?” Tayem replied.

      Mahren hung her head. “Sister, we have sustained great losses. The kingdom is ours again, but we are but a remnant. We certainly had no appetite for exacting further vengeance. In any case, they have lost their Queen. They won’t be re-grouping in a long while.”

      “And what of the dragons?”

      “We lost ten more,” Sashaim spoke. “Slain by Etezora, the ballista shafts or Zodarin’s cowardly manoeuvrings in the Dreamworld.”

      They shared a moment of silence, after which Tayem spoke the holy words of vs’ shtak blessing on the departing dragon spirits. “They shall be remembered,” she said, “and commemorated with the proper ceremonies. The Cuscosians shall not gorge themselves on their meat.”

      Mahren sat next to her sister and informed her of what little she knew regarding the aftermath of battle. The Gigantes had retired to the Maidwin Hills, but nothing was known about Wobas or Milissandia’s fate, other than that they must have been successful at averting the threat posed by Zodarin in the Dreamworld.

      “Come the morning,” Mahren continued, “we will shore up our defences and call back the scattered remnants who remained in the forests after the massacre at Lyn-Harath. But there are two prisoners we discovered who insist on seeing you. Given your state, I would suggest they wait.”

      Tayem looked beyond Mahren and saw two familiar figures waiting in the doorway.

      “Disconsolin, Merdreth? No, let them in. They need to make their peace.”

      The two renegade Fyreclave members entered penitently and went down on one knee. “Majesty,” Disconsolin said, “I must crave your forgiveness. My protestations during the Vicrac were misguided. I sought to assuage Etezora, but it proved to be a travesty. My wife has suffered more than I, but we have both experienced first-hand how the influence of the Hallows cannot be negotiated with. I understand that my decision to appease is tantamount to treachery, and I must pay the ultimate price. But let me at least impart to you what I have learned before I die.”

      “Disconsolin, that can wait,” Tayem said, her voice breaking up after every word. “I forgive you, and as my last act I absolve you from all guilt. The time for retribution is past. The time for reconciliation and rebuilding has come.”

      “Wait,” Mahren said. “Your … last act? What do you mean?”

      “Dragonia needs to forge alliances under a new leader, one who can unite the people, one who doesn’t bear the scars of Hallows possession.”

      “You’re abdicating?” Mahren said. “Do not be hasty, Sister. You have been taxed beyond endurance and need time to think.”

      “That is true,” Tayem replied. “Which is why, once I am better, I will retreat to Herethorn and seek the true healing I need. In the meantime I give you full authority to rule in Wyverneth. Your union with Brethis is what both our peoples need.”

      “Tayem, I — ”

      “My mind is made up. Now, let me rest. See to our wounded now — whether they be Gigantes, Dragonian or Cuscosian. Let this be a moment when we lead the way in building a new era.”

      And with that, she dismissed all present, leaving only Cistre at her side.

      “My Queen,” Cistre said. “You have made your will clear, and my first duty as Royal Bodyguard is to the ruling Queen, but do not forbid me from remaining at your side. If you can relinquish your position, then so can I.”

      Tayem turned to her bodyguard, friend and — who knew — something more, saying, “I dared not hope either of us would survive this night of death, Cistre. If you desire to remain at my side, then who am I to dissuade you?” She took hold of Cistre’s hand and looked into her eyes. “Now say you will stay with me tonight. I would not spend it alone.”

      ~ FIN ~

      Oga

      Characters

      Cuscosians

      (Ambassador Urrel) – Eastern ambassador

      Asselon – Cuscosian military

      Captain Chalmon – Cuscosian military

      Captain Domart – Cuscosian Military

      Captain Heliot – Cuscosian military

      Captain Nestra – Cuscosian military

      Captain Torell – Cuscosian military

      Charir – Pentacle of Cuscosian Gods

      Chullashico – Bearer of Soul and Mind

      Cotarth – Etezora’s father

      Cuticous – Pet salix

      Edar – Pentacle of Cuscosian Gods

      Eétor Praetor – Etezora’s brother

      Etezora – Cuscosian Queen

      General Dieol – Cuscosian military

      Grizdoth – Cuscosian spy

      Jashkin – Cuscosian physicker/apothecary

      Nurti – Cuscosian god

      Orolotl – Cuscosian general

      Oswald – Cat – Zodarin alternative form

      Phindrath – Etezora’s younger sister

      Setaeor – Etezora’s nephew

      Shio – Pentacle of Cuscosian gods

      Siksta – Pentacle of Cuscosian gods

      Tratis – Etezora’s younger brother

      Tuh-Ma – Blue-skin, Etezora’s companion

      Wkar – Pentacle of Cuscosian gods

      Zeetor – Cuscosian battalion commander

      Zodarin – Sorcerer/off-worlder/amioid

      Dragonians

      Aedrellipe – Dragon Rider

      Agathon – Agnarim dragon

      Aibrator – Dragon Rider

      Ascomb – Mature matriarch

      Atsa – Dragonian – humiliated Zodarin

      Beredere – Donnephon Royal Guard captain

      Bostrom – Dragonian warrior

      Celemon – Dragonian/exactment

      Choghym – Dragon

      Cistre – Royal Guard

      Coren – Dragon Queen’s Guard

      Darer – Tayem’s trusted advisor

      Qardys – Sheldar’s Dragon

      Disconsolin – Fyreclave member

      Elohaim – Dragon Rider

      Ensutharr – Old dragon (Oga’s mate)

      Frodha – Dragonian advisor/courtier

      Gathel – Pygmy dragon (with dragon blight)

      Gemain – Donnephon administrator

      Gostrek – Donnephon Underguard

      Gundin – Donnephon Royal Guard

      Hyvol – Pygmy dragon (Wrestling)

      Jaestrum – Mahren’s dragon

      Jezethorn – Donnephon Queen – Tayem’s mother

      Kutan – Dragon (wrestling)

      Magister Reganum – Fyreclave advisor

      Mahren – Sister of Tayem/kirith-a adept

      Merdreth – Disconsolin’s wife

      Muthorus – Cistre’s dragon

      Nyrris – Dragon Rider

      Oga – Old Dragon (Ensutharr’s mate)

      Quassu – Tayem’s dragon

      Ralgemah – Legendary Dragonian Pyre Queen


      Rargorren – Sayndriosse’s dragon

      Rusior – Dragonian veterinary surgeon

      Sashaim – Dragon Rider

      Sayndriosse – Dragon Rider

      Sesnath – Deity

      Sheldar – Dragon-hand

      Staithrop – Donnephon Royal Guard

      Tayem – Donnephon Queen

      Teshgazzadar – Dragon

      Thorshil Fyreglance – Tayem’s father

      Uniro – Donnephon captain

      Ymith – Pygmy dragon (Wrestling)

      Ymre – Nyrris’s dragon

      Gigantes

      Brownbeak – Sentinel raptor

      Carys – Wobas’s estranged wife

      Dshambi – Ebar’s oldest child

      Dyabi – Ebar’s Baby Son

      Ebar – Cyclopes Hill-warden

      Ginnie – Minutus wise woman

      Hanar – A Cyclopes

      Milissandia – Wobas’s daughter

      Narchen – Cyclopes council member

      Scorfleet – Cyclopes council member

      Shamfis – Ebar’s wife

      Taumahg – A Cyclopes

      Torthen – Gigantes council member

      Vaedra – Minutus villager

      Wobas – Shaman / hermit

      Kaldorans

      Belthraim – Kaldoran deity

      Bilespit – Kaldoran stonegrabe

      Buzmith Oakstone – Kaldoran foreman

      Ellotte – Nalin’s wife

      Gorespike – Kaldoran soldier

      Gribthore – Kaldoran stonegrabe

      Grubet Bloodgut – Kaldoran healer

      Grufrod – Kaldoran mercenary leader

      Hakrish – Kaldoran stonegrabe

      Hetherin – Magthrum’s deceased wife

      Kalor – Kalti leader

      Kartasia Silverfox – Friend of Ellotte

      Magthrum – Fellchief/Kaldoran Leader

      Nalin Ironhand – Kaldoran Chief Engineer

      Nutug Hillgrop – Nalin’s cavecrawler mechanic

      Palimin – Nalin’s Son

      Pandar Kaldoran – God of sleep

      Pitchbass – Kaldoran stonegrabe

      Ropetail – Kaldoran stonegrabe

      Speedwill – Messenger bird

      Tarchon – Kaldoran deity

      Dream Entities

      Memek-Tal – Spirit Guide

      Swamp Augur – Dreamworld Augur

      Townsfolk (Cuscosian Peasants)

      Brethis – Blacksmith’s Son/Mahren’s lover

      Eryx – Brethis’s sibling

      Jeramin – Brethis’s sibling

      Oathair – Townsfolk/Brethis’s right hand man.

      Petter Proudson – Townsfolk Inn Keeper

      Ragonthorp – Townsfolk

      Rawkin – Cart driver townsfolk

      Singarin – Townsfolk

      Vanya – Wandering bard

      About Tom Adams

      Tom Adams is an imaginer drifting between lands of speculative fantasy, horror and bizarro. When he strays back into the realm called reality he finds himself in Middleland; a geologically beautiful gamut of scenery in the north west of England. The forces that drive him shift their shapes with sharp needles of inspiration, but at present include the art of Zdzislaw Beksinski, the music and words of Ronnie James Dio and a frankenstein amalgam of word-scriptors such as Vonnegut, Tolkien, Clevenger, Leonard, King and Bradbury.

      Tom is also an audio-narrator and has many titles on release from Audible, including ‘Dark Gods and Tainted Souls – Books I , II and III’ authored by Julius Schenk/Arthur King, ‘Lies and Retribution’ authored by A.P. Bateman and ‘The Psychonaut’ authored by himself.

      He occupies niches in cyberspace at http://tomghadams.com and https://www.facebook.com/tomghadams/

      About Andrew Naisbitt

      Andrew Naisbitt is a product of the innovative 1960s. An impressionable child, he was influenced by many of the iconic TV shows of the period: the creativity of Gerry Anderson’s “Stingray” and “Thunderbirds”, TV classics such as “The Avengers”, “Doctor Who” and “Star Trek” and later his imagination was stirred by the literary works of Fleming, Gardner and, more recently, Horowitz.

      Having retired from a successful career in Public Service, he now has time to diversify into his family business as a hobby shop owner and follow his dream of being a writer.

      Andrew is no stranger to the publishing world, having previously written articles for the “Continental Modeller” as an experienced model maker.

      He has now put pen to paper to create the fantasy world and mythos of “The Black Hallows” which brings a multitude of characters to life, not only in book form, but also as source materials for fantasy role-play and wargaming.

      Cyber links – andrew.naisbitt@lineone.net or Sales@hadrianshobbies.com

      Can't get enough of the Black Hallows?

      The second book in the Black Hallows trilogy is scheduled for release at the end of 2020; but if you can’t wait until then there’s another tale you can immerse yourself in straight away.

      ‘A Conclave of Cannibals’ is a short story from Tayem Fyreglance’s past. She and Cistre have been charged with leading a small sortie of Dragon Riders into the far reaches of Dragonia in order to track down a murderous warband of Kaldorans. Tayem must prove herself as leader of the Dragon Riders and root out the marauding stonegrabes that assail their border, and ensure that no more Dragonians fall foul of the Kaldoran’s cannibalistic appetites.

      Featuring characters from ‘Cradle of Darkness’, you will experience a chapter from the Donnephon Queen’s early life that helped shape who she is in later life.

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