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Just to make things more confusing, what about the other two times he'd met the Menel? Why had he now met them three times in three different Dimensions, or worlds, or whatever? What had happened to him the other two times? Did the Menel perhaps have the ability to travel among the Dimensions and hadn't told the Kananites?
Blade laughed softly. As far as finding out where he was, talking to Riya
If he got back. Soberly Blade faced that unpleasant little word. If Lord Leighton's computer had twisted space as well as his senses, hurling him across light-years, could it reach out and grip his brain as usual? Or was this going to be a one-way trip into wherever he'd ended up?
Blade decided to call it Wherever instead of Dimension X until he knew a little more. The only way to learn that little more was to go with Riya
A great weight seemed to lift from Blade's mind with this decision. Part of the relief was simply knowing what came next. Another part was knowing that he'd be traveling on with Riya
After breakfast that morning, Blade asked Riya
«About three or four days, if we walk as fast as you like to.» She wrinkled up her face in comic dismay at the idea.
«I'm afraid we'd better walk that fast, Riya
«It won't be easy for them to find it. We have it hidden well inside a cave at the foot of the Mount Grolin. The mountain has three peaks, so it's easy to recognize.»
The slopes of a high mountain would give little cover from Chard's air force, but it couldn't be helped. «You can fly the ship yourself?»
«Oh yes. It practically flies itself, and all of us who came in it learned how to handle it. But it will help if you can manage the hurd-ray controls.»
«I should be able to do that. I was in charge of the weapons aboard my ship.»
«Are you of the War Goran of your people?»
«No. We are not like the Menel. We prefer to have each of our people able to learn to fight.»
«Like the Targans?» said Riya
«I do not think we have much else in common with the Targans. Many years ago, a man like Loyun Chard tried to conquer our world. We fought a terrible war to stop him. In the end he was defeated and killed himself. We don't care for people like Loyun Chard. So I am coming with you to Kanan to help you fight him. Now let's stop talking and start packing.»
They were on the move by noon, taking only what they needed for the march. The load was still enough to make Riya
After a while he was. It was a beautiful day, just cool enough to keep them both comfortable, with the sun striking golden through the leaves. Once Riya
They slept that night in their blankets, curled together for warmth, rifles in hand. In the morning they refilled their canteens from a spring and Blade climbed a tree to study the route ahead. He thought he saw a mountain with three peaks far off to the northwest, but couldn't be sure.
That evening he climbed another tree, and this time the three-peaked mountain stood out unmistakably. When he described it to Riya
«That has to be Mount Grolin!» she said. «There's nothing else like it. If you can see what you've seen, we'll be there the day after tomorrow!»
Riya
At least the ground ahead offered plenty of cover. It was rugged and scarred, with enough boulders and ravines to hide a small army. It would be rough going, but it would also take a lot of luck for a pilot to spot them.
They spent the night huddled in the shelter of a boulder. Blade stuffed handfuls of lichen into their boots for extra insulation, and somehow they managed to not only survive but even sleep. They both woke feeling stiff, half numb, and generally wretched, but the first few hundred yards of climbing thawed them out and limbered them up.
A mile farther on, they spotted the enemy camp.
Fortunately they spotted it from a particularly rugged stretch of mountainside, one where Blade would have been glad to have some climbing gear. Taking off his pack and boots he crawled silently forward until he could get a good look at the camp. Then he returned to Riya
«It could be worse. I saw only one complete shelter. They must still be setting the camp up. I don't think there will be more than twenty soldiers.»
Riya
«I don't know. Did you put any traps or weapons at the mouth of the cave to stop anyone trying to get in?»
Riya
Blade shook his head slowly. He was going to have problems on Kanan even if the people were friendly. The Kananites seemed to be rather naive and i
«Since we can't know if they've found the ship, we'll have to go on. Where on the mountain is the cave?»
«You can't see it from here,» said Riya
«All right,» said Blade. «We'll swing wide around the camp to the west. The ground to the east is too flat to hide us. We should still get to the foot of the mountain by midnight. Then a few hours' sleep, and we can make a final push just after dawn. Think you can make it?»
«It would be foolish to give up now, when we're so close,» said Riya
Blade said nothing, but he didn't like the weariness in her voice or on her face. Her lips were cracked and her eyes were red, with great dark circles around them. As he gripped her shoulders to help her up, Blade could feel her shivering.
They'd covered more than half the distance to the foot of the mountain when Blade stiffened and pushed Riya
The whirring sound he'd heard grew louder, and the dot he'd seen in the distant sky took shape. It was one of Chard's troop carriers, heading straight for the camp. Blade waited until it landed and the dust raised by the propellers settled. Then he crept behind the boulder and told Riya