it gets thick enough, it’ll be above the level of what you call the edge of the world. Then it’ll start to move. It’ll grind down mountains and spill down onto the plains. Nothing can stop it, and man won’t be able to live in this part of the world any more.’
‘Have you seen this happen before?’
‘Several times. It’s just about the only way Ghend and Daeva have to interrupt what Deiwos is doing. We’re going to have to change our plans, Althalus.’
‘I didn’t know we had a plan.’
‘Oh, we’ve got a plan all right, pet. I just hadn’t gotten around to telling you about it yet. I thought we had more time.’
‘You’ve already had twenty-five hundred years, Em. How much more did you think you were going to need?’
‘Probably about another twenty-five hundred. If you’d told me about Ghend earlier, I might have been able to adjust things. Now we’re going to have to cheat. I just hope it doesn’t make Deiwos angry with me.’
‘Your brother’s awfully busy, Em,’ Althalus said piously. ‘We shouldn’t really pester him with all the picky little details, should we?’
She laughed. ‘My thought exactly, pet. We were made for each other.’
‘Are you only just now coming to realize that? The simplest way for us to cheat would probably be for me to just slip on over to Nekweros and kill Ghend, wouldn’t it?’
‘That’s an awfully blunt way to put it, Althalus.’
‘I’m a plain-spoken man, Em. All this dancing around is just a waste of time, because that’s what it’s going to come down to in the end, isn’t it? Ghend wanted me to come here and steal the Book so that he could destroy it. If I kill him, we can destroy his Book, and then Daeva has to go back and start all over.’
‘How did you find out about Daeva’s Book?’ she asked sharply.
‘Ghend showed it to me back in Nabjor’s camp.’
‘He’s actually carrying it around out in the real world? What’s he thinking of?’
‘Don’t ask me to tell you what somebody else is thinking, Em. My guess is that he knew that I’d never seen a Book before, so he brought one along to show me what they look like. The pictures in his Book weren’t at all like the ones in ours, though.’
‘You didn’t touch it, did you?’
‘Not the Book itself. He handed me one of the pages, though.’
‘The pages are the Book, Althalus. You’ve touched both Books with your bare hands?’ she demanded, shuddering.
‘Yes. Is that significant?’
‘The Books are absolutes, Althalus. They’re the source of ultimate power. Our Book is the power of pure light, and Ghend’s Book is the power of absolute darkness. When you touched that page from his Book, it should have totally corrupted you.’
‘I was moderately corrupt already, Em, but we can sort that out later. What do you think about my idea? I can slip across the border into Nekweros without anybody ever seeing me. Once I’ve put Ghend to sleep, I’ll burn his Book, and that’ll be the end of it, won’t it?’
‘Oh, dear,’ she sighed.
‘It is the simplest solution, Em. Why complicate things when you don’t have to?’
‘Because you probably wouldn’t get more than a mile past the border, pet. Ghend’s about seventy five hundred years ahead of you. He knows how to use his Book in ways you couldn’t even imagine. Using a Book is a very complicated process. You have to be so totally immersed in the Book that the words come to you automatically.’ She looked at him speculatively. ‘Do you really love me, Althalus?’ she asked.
‘Of course I do. You shouldn’t even have to ask. What’s that got to do with what we were just talking about?’
‘It’s crucial, Althalus. You have to love me totally. Otherwise, this won’t work.’
‘What won’t work?’
‘I think I know a way for us to cheat. Do you trust me, pet?’
‘Trust you? After all the times you’ve tried to creep up and pounce on me from behind? Don’t be ridiculous.’
‘What’s that supposed to mean?’
‘You’re sneaky, little kitten. I love you, dear, but I’m not foolish enough to trust you.’
‘That’s only playing, so it doesn’t count.’
‘What’s love and trust got to do with getting rid of Ghend and his Book?’
‘I know how to use our Book, and you don’t; but you can do things out there in your world, and I can’t.’
‘That sort of defines the problem, I guess. How do we get around it?’
‘We break down the barriers between us, but that means that we have to completely trust each other. I have to be able to get inside your mind so that I can tell you what you have to do and which word from the Book you have to use to do it.’
‘Then I just tuck you in my pocket and we go kill Ghend?’
‘It’s a little more complicated than that, Althalus. You’ll understand better, I think, once we’re inside each other’s minds. The first thing you have to do is empty your mind. Open it up so that I can get in.’
‘What are you talking about?’
‘Think about light – or dark – or empty. Turn your mind off.’
Althalus tried to empty his mind of thought, but that almost never works. The mind can be like an unruly child. Tell it to stop, and it works that much faster.
‘We’ll have to try something different,’ Emerald said, her ears laid back in irritation. ‘Maybe –?’ she said a bit uncertainly. ‘Go to the south window. I want you to look south at the mountains of Kagwher. Pick out the closest one and count the trees on it.’
‘Count trees? What for?’
‘Because I said so. Don’t ask silly questions, just do it.’
‘All right, Em, don’t get so excited.’ He stood up and went to the south window. The nearest peak was only a mile or so away, and he started counting the snow-covered trees up near the top. The snow blurred the outlines of the trees, and that made counting them very difficult.
‘Move over just a little.’ Her voice seemed to be murmuring in his right ear, and he jerked his head around in surprise. He couldn’t feel her on his shoulder, but he could almost feel her warm breath on the side of his face.
Emerald was still sitting on the bed a dozen feet away. ‘I asked you to move over, pet,’ her voice sounded inside his head. ‘I need a little more room.’
‘What are you doing?’ he exclaimed.
‘Shush. I’m busy.’
He felt a kind of surging inside his head as if something were moving around in there. ‘Quit fidgeting,’ her voice told him. ‘I’m not taking up that much room.’
Then the sense of intrusion began to fade and he felt the gentle rumble of her purring within his mind. ‘Now you are mine,’ her purring gloated.
‘What’s going on?’ he demanded in alarm.
‘You don’t have to talk out loud any more, pet,’ she breathed inside his mind. ‘Now that I’m in here, I can hear your thoughts; and you can hear mine, if you’ll just take the trouble to listen.’
‘How did you do that?’
‘Just think the words, Althalus.