Captain's Fury (Page 140)
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She didn’t know how many men she worked on, but between efforts she dimly realized that she should have pushed herself to exhaustion after only a handful. She felt tired, of course, but the work seemed easier, swifter, as if her "touch" had become a dozen times more sensitive, allowing her to pinpoint precisely where the damage was, then to direct her fury’s healing power with more precision and grace. Her talents had not grown, so much as she was taxing herself less to do the same amount of work.
"Last one," grunted an orderly, lowering another battered young body into the healing tub Isana was using. He was a young man, large and well muscled, and his legs, belly, and chest were covered in savage burns.
Isana winced, and was grateful that the poor legionare was unconscious. Burns like that would have left any conscious mind blind with agony, and if her ability to help the wounded had grown, their suffering had been that much more difficult to bear.
The legionare settled into the tub, and Isana supported his head, making sure he didn’t slip under the water, and was startled to realize that she recognized the man.
It was Tavi’s friend, Max.
She closed her eyes and went to work with steady, determined patience. Burns were some of the worst wounds to heal-she would have said the worst, until she had spent weeks in nearly constant crafting, dealing with an infection brought on by rancid garic oil introduced into a wound.
Though burns were not that festering nightmare, they were bad enough, and the drain upon the wounded Max would be tremendous, even dangerous. She turned her attention to the maimed flesh and, with Rill’s help, got things sorted out. She reduced the damage as much as she could, to the point where she believed it would leave no hideous scarring, but felt the young man’s strength waning and dared not press for more.
She leaned back from her efforts and nodded wearily to the orderly. She sat back as Max was taken to a bed, and dried her hands on a towel.
"My lady," said a voice behind her. "If you ever want a job, I can offer you the rank of senior subtribune and start you at the maximum pay grade."
Isana turned to find Foss watching them carry Max off and shaking his head. "Crows," the Legion healer said. "In a rational world, you’d get my job."
She smiled wearily at him. "Thank you, Tribune. I’m sure you could have done as much."
Foss snorted. "You gave a man back his eyes, my lady. That’s fine work, and I’ve known maybe two or three healers in my life who could do that, and one of them was a High Lady. You did more work than any three of my healers, and in half the time. You have a remarkable gift." He bowed his head to her. "Thank you."
She blinked at him several times and felt somewhat flustered. "I… You’re quite welcome."
Foss nodded and offered her his hand. "We’d better get moving. It’s almost time."
"Time?" Isana asked.
"The trial, my lady."
Isana frowned and shivered. As she worked, she’d all but forgotten the duel. Perhaps she’d been hoping that it would be over by the time she’d emerged from all the crafting.
If so, she thought, then she had been wrong to think it. Her son was about to fight for his life-for all of their lives-and she should be there.
The duel was the most elated, ecstatic nightmare she had ever experienced.
The crowd’s emotion was a violent sea, a seething cauldron. If she hadn’t worked herself to near exhaustion, she would have run screaming for the nearest dark hole-which would have looked rather unladylike, all things considered. As it stood, a bodyguard of eight legionares waited outside the healer’s tent, evidently assigned as her escort. Each of the men was rather young, though they all had the hardened look of men accustomed to war, and the breast of their armor was decorated not with the red-and-blue eagle of the Crown, but with a similarly depicted black crow.
The crowd parted for her as she approached, and she felt them all around her, people buzzing with excitement and hope, with despair and fear-and with interest.
For her, specifically.
Faces turned toward her, and voices were raised in excitement. Legionares and trapped camp followers alike pressed closer, trying to see her, and to her intense embarrassment, the crowd actually sent up a cheer.
The solid forms of her guards gently kept the onlookers from getting too close, but a slender figure slid between the two in front, and Ehren smiled at her. "My lady," he said, bowing his head as he went to her side.
"My goodness," Isana said, looking around her uncertainly. "Ehren…"
"They know," he said. "Everyone in the camp knows, my lady, since all the truthfinders took testimony. No story that juicy was going to stay secret for long."
"I see," she said.
"Tavi-" Ehren caught himself and shook his head. "Octavian asked me to stand with you."
"I’d be glad of your company," Isana said quietly. She kept walking, as more people gathered around, staring at her in the dim light of both torches and small, household furylamps. "This is a very strange experience."
"I can imagine," Ehren said. "But if things go well, this is nothing compared to what you’ll see in the streets of Alera Imperia someday."
"Oh dear," Isana said.
They took her to a small, open area directly before the wall where the duel was to take place. There was quiet talk all around her, but she paid little attention to it. She focused only upon the two men who began climbing a ladder.
The next few moments passed in eerie silence, as the taller of the two men began to limber up, stretching. The tension of the crowd rose steadily, until Isana felt sure that if she suddenly dropped unconscious, it would hold her upright where she stood.
Then her son followed Nalus out onto the wall, and faced the slender woman who had nearly killed them only hours before. There was brief talk. There was counting.
Kitai’s voice rang out in sudden scorn and defiance, and the gathered crowd roared its fear and tension and expectation into the cool night air.
The two combatants came together, and Isana had never seen anything so bright and beautiful and terrifying. Tavi’s weapons erupted in scarlet and azure sparks, while flashes of brilliant, bilious green showered from Navaris’s blades. The light was blindingly bright, and every flash left a spot of color burned onto Isana’s vision.
She had never seen anyone move so swiftly as Phrygiar Navaris, and she could hardly believe that her son could withstand such speed and fury. They fought in constant, graceful motion, dancelike and deadly, four blades spinning and whirling and thrusting, and the ring of steel on steel, with its accompanying flash of light, grew swifter and swifter.
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