"This should be far enough. Shall we hang them again?"
I froze at the suggestion. Fortunately the voice at my feet had different ideas.
"Why bother? I haven't seen an officer yet who'd move a hundred paces from a bar. Let's just dump 'em here."
There was a general chorus of assent, and the next minute I was flying through the air again. I tried to relax for the impact, but the ground knocked the wind out of me again.
If I was going to continue my efforts to master flying, I'd have to devote more time to the art of forced landings.
I lay there motionless. I couldn't hear the soldiers any more, but I didn't want to run the risk of sitting up and betraying the fact I wasn't dead.
"Are you going to lay there all day or are you going to help me get untied?"
My eyes flew open involuntarily. Aahz was sitting there grinning down at me.
There was only one sensible thing to do, and I did it. I fainted.
Chapter Fifteen
Anyone who uses the phrase 'easy as taking candy from a baby' has never tried taking candy from a baby.
"CAN we move now?" I asked.
"Not yet, kid. Wait until the lights have been out for a full day."
"You mean a full hour."
"Whatever. Now shut up and keep watching."
We were waiting in the dead-end alley across the street from Frumple's shop. Even though we were supposedly secure in our new disguises, I was uneasy being back in the same town where I had been hung. It's a hard feeling to describe to someone who hasn't experienced it. Then too, it was strange being with Aahz after I had gotten used to the idea of him being dead.
Apparently the neck muscles of a Pervect are considerably stronger than those of a human. Aahz had simply tensed those muscles and they provided sufficient support to keep the noose from cutting off his air supply.
As a point of information, Aahz had further informed me that his scales provided better armor than most chain-mail or plate armor available in this dimension. I had heard once that demons could only be destroyed by specially constructed weapons or by burning. It seemed the old legends may have actually had some root in fact.
"Okay, kid," Aahz whispered. "I guess we've waited long enough."
He eased himself out of the alley and led me in a long circle around the shop, stopping again only when we had returned to our original spot by the alley. "Well, what do you think, kid?"
"Don't know. What were we looking for?"
"Tell me again about how you planned to be a thief," Aahz sighed. "Look, kid. We're looking over a target. Right?"
"Right," I replied, glad to be able to agree with something. "Okay, how many ways in and out of that shop did you see?"
"Just one. The one across the street there."
"Right. Now how do you figure we're going to get into the shop?"
"I don't know," I said honestly.
"C'nion, kid. If there's only one way in…."
"You mean we're just going to walk in the front door?"
"Why not? We can see from here the door's open."
"Well… if you say so, Aahz. I just thought it would be harder than that."
"Whoa! Nobody said it was going to be easy. Just because the door's open doesn't mean the door's open."
"I didn't quite get that, Aahz."
"Think, kid. We're after a Deveel, right? He's got access to all kinds of magic and gimmicks. Now what say you close your eyes and take another look at that door."
I did as I was told. Immediately the image of a glowing cage sprang into my mind, a cage that completely enclosed the shop.
"He's got some kind of ward up, Aahz," I informed my partner.
It occurred to me that a few short weeks ago I would have held such a structure in awe. Now, I accepted it as relatively normal, just another obstacle to be overcome.
"Describe it to me," Aahz hissed.
"Well… it's bright… whitish purple… there's a series of bars and crossbars forming squares about a hand-span across…."
"Is it just over the door, or all over the shop?"
"All over the shop. The top's covered, and the bars run right into the ground."
"Hmm, well, we'll just have to go through it. Listen up, kid. Time for a quick lesson."
I opened my eyes and looked at the shop again. The building looked as innocent as it had when we first circled it. It bothered me that I couldn't sense the cage's presence the way I could our own wards.
"What is it, Aahz?" I asked uneasily.
"Hmm? Oh. it's a ward, kind of like the ones we use, but a lot nastier."
"Nastier, how?"
"Well, the kind of wards I taught you to build are an early warning system and not much else. From the sounds of it, the stuff Frumple is using will do considerably more. Not only will it kill you, it'll knock you into pieces smaller than dust. It's called disintegration."
"And we're going to go through it?" I asked, incredulously.
"After you've had a quick lesson. Now, remember your feather drills? How you'd wrap your mind around the feather for control?"
"Yeah. "I said, puzzled.
"Well, I want you to do the same thing, but without the feather. Pretend you're holding something that isn't there. Form the energies into a tube."
"Then what?"
"Then you insert the tube into one of the squares in the cage and expand it."
"That's all?"
"That's it. C'mon now. Give it a try."
I closed my eyes and reached out with my mind.
Choosing a square in the center of the open doorway, I inserted my mental tube and began to expand it. As it touched the bars forming the square, I experienced a tingle and a physical pressure as if I had encountered a tangible object.
"Easy, kid," Aahz said softly. "We just want to bend the bars a bit, not break them."
I expanded the tube. The bars gave way slowly, until they met with the next set. Then I experienced another tingle and additional pressure.
"Remember, kid. Once we're inside, take your time. Wait for your eyes to adjust to the dark. We don't want to tip Frumple off by stumbling around and knocking things over."
I was having to strain now. The tube had reached another set of bars now, making it a total of twelve bars I was forcing outward.
"Have you got it yet?" Aahz's whisper Sounded anxious.
"Just a second…Yes!"
The tube was now big enough for us to crawl through.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Lead the way, kid. I'll be right behind you."
Strangely enough, I felt none of my usual doubts as I strode boldly across the street to the shop. Apparently my confidence in my abilities was growing, for I didn't even hesitate as I began to crawl through the tube. The only bad moment I had was when I suddenly realized I was crawling on thin air about a foot off the ground. Apparently I had set the tube a little too high, but no matter. It held! Next time I would know better.
I eased myself out of the end of the tube and stood in the shop's interior. I could hear the soft sounds of Aahz's passage behind me as I waited for my eyes to adjust to the dark.
"Ease away from the door, kid," came Aahz's whispered advice in my ear as he stood behind me. "You're standing in a patch of moonlight. And you can collapse the tube now."
Properly notified, I shifted away from the moonlight. I was pleased to note, however, that releasing the tube did not make a significant difference in my mental energies. I was progressing to where I could do more difficult feats with less energy than when I started. I was actually starting to feel like a magician.
I heard a slight noise behind me and craned my neck to look. Aahz was quietly drawing the curtains over the door.
I smiled grimly to myself. Good! We don't want witnesses.
My eyes were nearly adjusted now. I could make out shapes and shadows in the darkness. There was a dark lump in the corner that breathed heavily. Frumple!