Captain's Fury (Page 77)
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Tavi was an instant too slow. Araris slammed his blade across Tavi’s, driving it from his fingers. The singulare swung a booted kick at Tavi’s face. Tavi rolled away from it. Araris drove his heel down at Tavi’s nose. Tavi swatted the blow mostly aside-and found the point of Araris’s sword resting in the hollow of his throat.
Araris stared at Tavi, his eyes expressionless, even frightening. Then he drew himself upright and lifted the sword away. "It has to be faster," he said quietly. "The fight is always in motion. You can’t wait for the right beat. You have to anticipate it."
Tavi scowled up at Araris. "We’ve done this every day for a week. It’s only one counter. Someone my size is going to have real trouble using it. We both know that. What happened to fighting to my strengths?"
"This is one," Araris said. "You just don’t know it yet."
Tavi shook his head. "What the crows is that supposed to mean?"
Araris rested a hand on his midsection where he’d been wounded, wincing like a man with a stitch in his side after a long run. "Any swordsman worth the name won’t expect that move from someone like you. They would think it too dangerous, too foolhardy."
Tavi touched his throat, where Araris’s sword had been, and glanced at the small smear of blood on his finger. "Why would anyone think that?" But he got to his feet, recovered his sword, and faced Araris, ready to go again.
Araris rolled his shoulder, his expression pained, and shook his head. "Enough for today."
They lifted their blades in a mutual salute and put them away. "Is your side still hurting’? Maybe I should get the Steadholder to-"
"No," Araris said at once. "No. She has enough to contend with. It’s sore, that’s all."
Tavi arched his eyebrows, realization dawning in his face. "That’s how Navaris got you."
Araris frowned and looked away. "She had too many of Arnos’s singulares with her. I couldn’t have fought them all and lived. So I gave Navaris an opening. I had counted on her to take a thrust to my leg and pin her sword in the hull for a moment." He waved a hand at his flank. "But she hit me here instead."
Tavi frowned. "I saw her sword go through the hull. But it was still stuck there when…" His voice trailed off as a little surge of nausea went through his stomach. Araris had been pinned to the Mactiss hull with a sword through his guts. The only way he could have freed himself would have been…
Bloody crows. The man had simply sliced himself free on Navaris’s weapon. He’d let the blade cut through four or five inches of his own midsection. No wonder it looked like Navaris had slashed him open halfway to his spine.
Araris met Tavi’s gaze soberly and nodded. "Without Isana…" He shrugged. "Navaris shouldn’t have been able to do that. I don’t know how she managed it. But she did. I’m pushing us both."
He turned without another word and went back to the ship’s cabin. Tavi put his sword away, tugged on his loose tunic, and made his way thoughtfully to the ship’s prow.
After their raid on the doomed Mactis, the rest of the voyage had been comparatively uneventful, and Tavi found himself growing increasingly anxious. Araris was back on his feet after two days of rest, and they returned to relentless practice on the deck for hours at a time. Araris proved to be one of those swordmasters who believed that pain was the best motivator for learning. Tavi acquired any number of small cuts-some of them quite messy and painful- and a collection of dozens of bruises in various colors.
Despite the pain, the practice sessions helped. He wasn’t sure exactly how well he was progressing in his swordsmanship, since Araris always seemed to be just a bit faster than Tavi, his technique and positioning a tiny bit more precise than Tavi’s own, but Araris assured him that he was getting better. The practices were exhausting, which Tavi thought was their single largest benefit.
It left him with less energy to worry about the future.
After dinner that night, he was standing at the prow of the ship again, watching dolphins sport in the waters ahead of the Slive. Kitai was lying back along a line, somewhere above him and behind him, relaxing as casually as if it had been a hammock, rather than a single rope she held with an ankle and one hand. He could feel her lazy contentment at having a full belly, an interesting day, and a lovely sunset to watch over the rolling waves of the sea.
Tavi closed his eyes and tried to partake of Kitai’s contentment. The two of them differed fundamentally in regards to their views on the future. For Kitai, the future was a single enormous matter of relative unimportance. What mattered was the here and now. While preparation for what might happen was useful, it was beneficial more in how it shaped one’s character and brightened one’s day than for any practical gain it might grant when the future became the present. Kitai, he knew, approved of Tavi’s weapons training with Araris, but he suspected it had more to do with the fact that she enjoyed seeing him sweating and shirtless than with her concern for whom he might be fighting in the future.
Tavi’s sense of Kitai changed slightly, as her interest was briefly piqued. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Ehren approaching.
"Hey," Tavi said quietly.
"Hey," Ehren said. The little Cursor came up to stand beside Tavi, staring out ahead of the ship. "I talked to Demos. We start up the Gaul tomorrow. After that, it will be another week to get up the river to the capital. Maybe more, if he can’t find a decent tugboat."
Tavi nodded. "That’s good. I figure we’ll be there right around the time of the new moon."
"Always nice for sneaking around springing prisoners," Ehren said. There was tension in the former scribe’s shoulders. He folded his arms and leaned one hip against the rail. "I knew she was a skilled healer, but I didn’t know the Stead-holder’s other watercraft was that strong. It surprised me."
"I think it surprised her, too," Tavi said. "Maybe it shouldn’t have. She flooded a river at home just before Second Calderon. That’s more than most watercrafters can do."
Ehren nodded. "How is she?"
"Araris hung up a hammock for her in a storage room in the hold. She says it’s quieter down there. She was up on deck for a while, earlier. I’d say she’s getting a handle on it now."
"That’s good," Ehren said. He frowned out at the sea, and his voice trailed away into an awkward silence.
"Just say it," Tavi said quietly.
"Say what?" Ehren asked.
"Whatever it is that’s bothering you."
Ehren quirked one corner of his mouth up and nodded, staring out to sea. "When we went over to the Mactis. You said something to the Steadholder."
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