Safar paused at the tree. He studied the ground, then examined the ma.s.sive roots that rose twenty feet or more before they joined the trunk.He saw a large snake, thick as a man"s body, moving slowly up one of the roots. But its attention was fixed on a monkey, sitting silently and peacefully on a limb, grooming itself.
Other than the snake, he could see nothing that might endanger him. Nor could he see where the b.u.t.terflies had come from.
He heard Leiria call to him, her voice calm and rea.s.suring. So he stepped forward, alert for the slightest disturbance.
And nothing happened. No odd shimmer of the atmosphere. Not even a single b.u.t.terfly rising up, much less a colorful swarm.
He went around the bend and some distance away saw Leiria and the others squatting on the trail, peacefully munching on rations and slaking their thirst.
Leiria waved to him. "It"s all right, Safar," she cried. "Come and have something to eat and drink."
Then Jooli called out. "We found more of Palimak"s footprints."
Safar hurried forward, anxious to see.
Without warning, the ground shifted under him. He fell heavily, hands shooting out to catch himself.
But when he landed, instead of the leafy jungle trail he found himself gripping hot, bare ground.
And all around him he heard hundreds of voices roar: "Kill, kill, kill! Death to Safar Timura!"
Safar came up, bewildered--but automatically reaching for his sword. He found himself standing in a large arena made of hard-packed red earth.
And instead of the jungle and his waiting friends he saw hundreds upon hundreds of shouting, painted savages--all pounding the ground with the b.u.t.ts of their spears. Horns blared, drums thundered and somewhere a big cat screamed in fury.
From behind he heard the heavy slap of feet racing toward him and he whirled, sword coming up. But then he froze, gaping.
For charging toward him was a half-naked youth. Brandishing a long spear aimed straight at Safar"s heart.
It was Palimak!
And the crowd roared: "Kill, kill, kill! Death to Safar Timura!"
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX.
THE FOREST OF FORGETFULNESS.
Even over the whistling wind and hard-driven rain, Palimak could hear the waves boom against the reef.
Dimly he made out their jagged line--the boiling surf dyed pink by the grinning Demon Moon.
He tried to back-paddle, but the tidal current was too strong, sucking him inexorably toward the reef.
"To your right, Little Master!" Gundara cried.Palimak obediently turned his head and saw a thick black object lifting up in the curl of a wave.
"Swim for it!" shouted Gundaree.
Palimak struck out for the object. One stroke. Two. Three. And then he was drawing close and could see it was a gnarled, twisted log, with a dozen or more limp branches trailing behind.
Palimak reached for it, then caught a glimpse of a horribly familiar set of teeth grinning out of the trunk.
Fear lanced his heart and he s.n.a.t.c.hed his hand back, nearly drowning as he went under in a desperate effort to kick away from the tree-beast.
He came up, choking and sputtering, pawing at the water to stay afloat.
"Don"t worry, Little Master," Gundara cried. "It"s dead!"
"Well, it"s almost dead, anyway," Gundaree quibbled.
"Never mind that!" Gundara said. "Get up on it before you drown, Little Master."
It took all of Palimak"s faith in the Favorites to comply. Gingerly, he caught hold of the tree creature. He felt a faint flutter of life and heard the weak clicking of teeth.
Doing his best to still his quaking nerves, he flung himself across the trunk. He dangled there for a moment, skin instinctively shrinking where it touched the creature"s rough surface.
"Sit up on it," Gundaree ordered.
Shuddering, Palimak did as he was told--throwing a leg on either side until he was straddling the dying beast. Then he saw one of the fang-rimmed mouths snap open near his crotch and almost flung himself off into the sea again.
But Gundara hopped down onto the trunk, pulling a kerchief from his tunic pocket. He stuffed it into the gaping mouth.
"Eat that, you stupid thing," he said. The Favorite turned back to Palimak. "See, we told you it would be all right," he said.
"Sort of all right," Gundaree cautioned.
"Well, I guess we still have to get him over that reef," Gundara admitted.
Palimak shivered. "You mean, we"re not done yet?" he asked.
"Oh, no," Gundaree said. "That was just the first part of the idea."
"The easiest part," Gundara added.
If crawling up onto one of these awful monsters was the twins" idea of easy, Palimak didn"t even want to think about what was coming next.
Then he flinched as one of the tree creature"s trailing limbs thrashed back to life. It rose from the water, hung there for a moment, then started to curl toward him--several small mouths opening to expose chattering fangs.
"Oh, pooh!" Gundaree said. "Honestly, some things don"t know when they"re dead.""Cut it off with your knife, Little Master," Gundara advised. "It"s hard to concentrate with all that chewing noise."
"The stupid thing"s making me hungry," Gundaree complained.
Numb, Palimak pulled out his knife and lopped the branch off. It fell into the sea and sank out of sight.
"Let"s get on with it, please," Palimak said, returning his knife to its sheath. He nodded at the reef. "We"re getting awfully close."
"I don"t know," Gundara said doubtfully. "Are you sure you can stand up that long?"
"Maybe it"d be better to wait until the last minute," Gundaree put in.
"Stand up?" Palimak croaked. "What do you mean, stand up?"
"Well, how else are you going to jump over the reef?" Gundara asked.
"Maybe he knows how to jump sitting down," Gundaree said to his twin.
"Well, maybe he can," Gundara said doubtfully, pulling on his chin. "Although I"ve never seen him do it.
Even in the circus."
Palimak was aghast. "Have you two lost your tiny wits?" he demanded. "I thought you were going to use magic. Not have me do something that"s not only impossible but ridiculous to even think about."
"Of course, we"re going to use magic," Gundaree said.
"That"s what we do, remember?" Gundara put in.
"Except you have to help a little bit," Gundaree said.
"By standing up on the tree-creature..." Gundara began.
"...And jumping when we say so," Gundaree finished.
"Trust us," Gundara said. "It"ll work."
"And even if it doesn"t," Gundaree added, "you were going to die anyway. So what"s the harm in trying?"
"We"ll be all right either way," Gundara said. "Since we"re so close to the beach we won"t be stuck at the bottom of the sea like we would"ve been before."
"That makes me feel a whole lot better," Palimak said sarcastically.
"Such a kind Little Master," Gundaree replied. "Always thinking of us!"
Palimak was a hair"s breadth from saying to the h.e.l.ls with it and revolting. But then he thought, what else can I do but trust them? He also remembered their trick with the four sea carnivores. If they could pull that off, why not this?
"All right," Palimak said grudgingly. "I"ll do it."
"Isn"t he brave?" Gundaree said to his twin.
"He sure is," Gundara said. "Bravest master we"ve ever had.""Except Sakyah, the demon," Gundaree said. "He was awfully brave."
"That"s true," Gundara said. "He just couldn"t jump very well."
Alarmed, Palimak asked, "You mean you"ve tried this trick before?"
"Sure we did," Gundaree said. "And it almost worked, too."
"Poor Sakyah," Gundara said. "He wasn"t such a bad master."
"Better than that witch who got us next, at any rate," Gundaree said. He sighed. "If only Sakyah could have jumped a little better. It would"ve saved us so much trouble!"
"Never mind Sakyah," Palimak snapped. "In case you haven"t noticed, it"s my tender skin you need to start worrying about."
Both Favorites took note of the reefs, now no more than fifty feet away. Huge waves crashed over them, then withdrew to reveal a vast expanse of sharp coral.
"Maybe you should try standing up now, Little Master," Gundara said.
"That way you"ll have a few seconds to get used to the balancing part," Gundaree added helpfully.
Heart pounding, Palimak gingerly climbed to his feet. The tree-beast swayed in the water, but he managed to steady it, thanking the G.o.ds for Arlain"s lessons in acrobatics.
"That"s very, very good, Little Master," Gundara said.
"Now, get the turtle out of your pocket," Gundaree said.
"What am I going to do with that?" Palimak asked, bewildered by this new instruction.
"Well, just as you jump," Gundara said, "you have to throw it."
"We"ll be inside, so don"t worry about losing us," Gundaree added.
Burying his suspicions about this last instruction, Palimak dutifully got the stone turtle out of his pocket.
Immediately, the two Favorites disappeared inside the talisman.
The reef loomed up, the storm-driven sea thundering against it. Then hissing like an enormous nest of disturbed snakes as the water retreated, revealing a ma.s.sive, dripping cliff face studded with spears of coral.
Palimak fought for balance as he was drawn up, up and up. And then a huge wave flung him forward.
He plummeted down the side of the wave, heading directly for the coral reef! Feet skittering on the slippery surface of the tree-beast, outstretched arms wavering, the stone turtle clutched tightly in his right hand.
Then he was rising, surf boiling up to his waist, the reef top coming first to eye level, then higher until he could see a small bay on the other side--edged by a broad, rain-battered beach.
For a brief moment he thought he was going to make it. That the dead tree-beast, with him upon it, would be flung to safety on the other side.
But then he saw jagged rock rushing forward and knew he was going to be slammed against it."Throw the turtle, Little Master!" Gundara shouted.
"And jump!" Gundaree cried.
Palimak hurled the turtle as far as he could. Then closed his eyes and leaped.
He was never quite sure exactly what happened next. The moment he jumped, the trunk of the tree-beast struck the rocks. He had a brief sensation of flying through the air. Then of falling to his certain doom.
But just before he struck, what felt like an elastic tether suddenly jerked him forward. He heard Gundara and Gundaree shouting at him, but he couldn"t tell what they were saying.