The commander's voice was deadpan. 'What else?'
'There has to be something else, sir?'
'Yes. Quick Ben caught hints — there's much more than simply an ascendant's blood to what you've become.' Whiskeyjack hesitated, then said, 'Silverfox has fashioned for you a Rhivi name. Jen'isand Rul.'
'Jen'isand Rul.'
'It translates as "the Wanderer within the Sword". It means, she says, that you have done something no other creature has ever done — mortal or ascendant — and that something has set you apart. You have been marked, Ganoes Paran — yet no-one, not even Silverfox, knows what it portends. Tell me what happened.'
Paran shrugged. 'Rake used that black sword of his. When he killed the Hounds. I followed them … into that sword. The spirits of the Hounds were trapped, chained with all the … all the others. I think I freed them, sir. I can't be sure of that — all I know is that they ended up somewhere else. No longer chained.'
'And have they returned to this world?'
'I don't know. Jen'isand Rul… why should there be any significance to my having wandered within that sword?'
Whiskeyjack grunted. 'You're asking the wrong man, Captain. I'm only repeating what Silverfox has said. One thing, though, that has just occurred to me.' He stepped closer. 'Not a word to the Tiste Andii — not Korlat, not Anomander Rake. The Son of Darkness is an unpredictable bastard, by all accounts. And if the legend of Dragnipur is true, the curse of that sword of his is that no-one escapes its nightmare prison — their souls are chained … for ever. You've cheated that, and perhaps the Hounds have as well. You've set an alarming … precedent.'
Paran smiled bitterly in the darkness. 'Cheated. Yes, I have cheated many things, even death.' But not pain. No, that escape still eludes me. 'You think Rake takes much comfort in the belief of his sword's … finality.'
'Seems likely, Ganoes Paran, does it not?'
The captain sighed. 'Aye.'
'Now, let us go down to meet Silverfox.'
'No.'
'Damn you, Paran,' Whiskeyjack growled. 'This is about more than just you and her all starry-eyed. That child possesses power, and it's vast and. and unknown. Kallor has murder in his eyes when he looks at her. Silverfox is in danger. The question is, do we protect her or stand aside? The High King calls her an abomination, Captain. Should Caladan Brood turn his back at the wrong moment-'
'He'll kill her? Why?'