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Sounded just like Xaemar. His uncle did not have the good grace to look sheepish. He just shrugged as if to say "So? It's just business."

Warian recalled when things had reached their worst before he left Vaelan. Xaemar had cut off his own stipend. No big surprise. He'd do it to anyone who didn't tow the Datharathi line. "Be that as it may," said Xaemar, "where did she go? Enough assigning blame. She's not right in the head, and as family, we owe it to her to find her and help her." Warian snorted. If his sister were actually sick, then he hoped she was found. But was his family misrepresenting his sister's plight in order to put a better spin on the situation? He'd learned that accepting his family's claims at face value was sometimes risky.

But he didn't know why she would vanish into hiding. His family was hardhearted, sure, and stubborn, but Eined was part of the same family. She could hold her own in family politics. Zel said, "As far as I can tell, she's still in the city. My agents tell me they've sighted her a couple times." "Tell your agents to bring her in, dear Zel," instructed Sevaera. "The longer she is out and about without taking the crystal to stabilize her mind, the sicker she becomes. The poor thing could hurt herself. Or someone else." Warian asked, "If being a plangent is so great, why doesn't Zel have to 'take the crystal?' " "It's like I told you, kid. I say, 'Don't fix what…'"

Xaemar interjected. "Zel, Eined, and even you-if you stay-will embrace the family business, Warian. We must display a united family front, after all." "I've already got a prosthesis." Warian raised his arm. "A malfunctioning prototype on its last gasp. And you're no plangent-the newest prostheses aid both physical and mental skills. It's a complete solution," explained Xaemar. Zel gazed at Xaemar, saying nothing.

Warian guessed Zel was silently cursing out his brother for being such a highhanded canker. "Well," said Warian, "let's have that argument later. First, I want to see Shaddon and find out what's going on with my arm. If my simple one-piece prosthesis can malfunction, who knows what kind of failure all your new 'whole-body prostheses' could undergo." He made a fake shiver. Sevaera glared at him. "Enough blather." The thoughtful expression returned to Xaemar's face, yet he spoke. "Zeltaebar, find Eined. Restrain her if you must, for her own safety. Bring her here. Warian" -Xaemar turned his distracted gaze on his nephew-"You will go see Shaddon at the site. Leave tonight.

Sevaera will accompany you." Warian sighed. "We'll see."

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Datharathi!" exclaimed Ususi. Her hand flew up, instinctively preparing to cast a blood ravening bolt or a gout of flame. Large clay vessels obscured Ususi, Iahn, and the woman who'd followed them into the narrow alley. The woman, Eined Datharathi, was young, with dark hair and eyes and ta

"Because I've been watching the shop-I just told you! Your friend here with his hand on my arm was dressed differently when you went in, and obviously was in the middle of removing a disguise on his way out. I'd say you went into that shop expecting some sort of trouble. And by the way you ran from the exit, I could tell you found it." Iahn broke his silence. "How can we be sure you're not part of that trouble? You've admitted you're of Datharathi blood." Eined nodded. "Damning, I know.

But why would I warn you if I wished you harm?" "Simple. You're setting a trap," Ususi verbalized her suspicion, then looked up and down the alley for Eined's potential compatriots. She couldn't see anyone huddling in the shadows, but that didn't mean the woman wasn't playing them. "Look," said Eined, "I don't have any crystal implants-almost everyone in my family does. If I had taken the crystal, you'd be right to distrust me-no one is the same after the procedure. They tried to get me to take a few prostheses. That's why I went into hiding." "You are a fugitive from your family?" said Iahn.

Eined nodded. Iahn looked into Eined's eyes a moment longer, then let go of her arm and glanced at Ususi. "I judge we can trust her. Perhaps she can help us, and we can help her." "You're the vengeance taker,"

Ususi agreed. Takers were renowned for the ability to discern truth from falsehood. But they'd been known to be wrong. Ususi vowed to keep half an eye on this woman. Ususi mollified herself by recalling that even those who'd earned a vengeance taker's trust were only under a little less scrutiny than his enemies. It was the nature of the vengeance taker order to view all with some level of suspicion. Or so she'd heard. "I do need help," allowed Eined. "Since I went into hiding, my family has been looking high and low for me. I've about exhausted my resources." "And we need help, too," said Iahn. "Perhaps our needs and abilities can be shared." Ususi said, "We need to find the source of the crystal." "The source? The shop…" "We need to find out where the crystal is mined," explained Ususi. "So you can shut down its production?" asked Eined. "Mayhap. And for other reasons." Iahn gave a subtle shake of his head, but she had already ceased speaking. Yes, she was aware, no need for Eined to know their deeper purposes. "Well… if you promise to sabotage production, I can tell you where the crystal is mined," said Eined. Iahn shrugged. "We can do no more than promise to try. Success may or may not follow."

Eined squinted at the vengeance taker uncertainly. Ususi sighed. "Yes, we'll stop the mining operation, Eined. If we can, we will. Where is the mine?" "You'll need to charter a boat. The mine is not on this side of the Golden Water." "Then what?" asked Ususi. "That'll have to wait for the other side of the gulf." "Tell us where we need to go," instructed the vengeance taker. "I will-because I'm going with you.

I'll take you to the site personally." Ususi glanced sidelong at Iahn.

Was the woman showing her true colors? Suspicions again scurried through the back of the wizard's mind. Ususi said, "I don't think that's a good idea." "Then I won't tell you where to find the mine. If I'm not with you, there's no chance you'll get into the heart of the mine, anyway. You need me." Iahn said in his no-nonsense ma