Glen Cook The Tower Of Fear
THE PLAYERS IN THE MANY-FACED GAME
Qushmarrah-The conquered city where events take place
THE QUSHMARRAHANS-
Called veydeen by the Dartar tribesmen, the literal meaning of the word being
stone-sitters. Applicable to any city dwellers
Aaron Habid-A carpenter and war veteran
Laella-Aaron's wife
Arif-Aaron's older son
Stafa-Aaron's younger son
Raheb Sayed-Aaron's mother-in-law
Tamisa ("Mish")-Aaron's sister-in-law
Taidiki-Aaron's brother-in-law, now dead
Billygoat-Aaron's friend and co-worker, who caulks the seams in ships
Naszif bar bel-Abek-a metalworker and war veteran Reyha-Naszifs wife, Laella'sbest friend Zouki-Naszifs son
Nakar the Abomination-a sorcerer, now dead, who ruled
Qushmarrah in the name of the god Gorloch The Witch-Nakar's wife Torgo-aeunuch serving the Witch
Azel-a professional killer, talented and deadly. A man of many faces
Muma-innkeeper and associate of Azel Ishabel bel-Shaduk-professional criminaland child-taker
The General-Leader of the Living, the Qushmarrahan resistance to the Herodian occupation; khadifa (colonel or chieftain) in the quarter called the Shu
General Hanno bel-Karba-the Qushmarrahan national hero
Colonel Sisu bel-Sidek-the General's adjutant and heir, khadifa of the waterfront
Meryel-woman shipping magnate, supporter of the Living, and bel-Sidek's lover
Colonel Salom Edgit-khadifa of the Tro quarter, caught between greed and honor
Colonel "King" Dabdahd-khadifa of the Astan quarter, a bootlicker
Colonel Ortbal Sagdet-khadifa of the Hahr quarter, more gangster than patriot
Colonel Carza-khadifa of the Minisia quarter, a fanatic
Colonel Zenobel-khadifa of the Shen quarter, a fanatic
Hadribel-second-in-command in the Shu quarter
THE DARTARS
Desert nomads, mercenaries acting as auxiliaries to Herod's occupation forces
Yoseh-a young warrior just in from the desert Nogah-Yoseh's older brother,
leader of his band Medjhah-Yoseh's older brother Mahdah-member of Yoseh'sband, a cousin Kosuth-member of Yoseh's band, a cousin Juba-member of Yoseh'sband, an adoptive cousin Faruk-member of Yoseh's band, a cousin MelchesheydekYoseh's father, something of a rogue
Fa'tad al-Akla-called the Eagle, commander of the Dartar mercenaries
Joab-captain of Yoseh's company and an old friend of Fa'tad Mo'atabar-sergeantof Yoseh's company, related to Joab
THE HERODIANS
Called ferrenghi by the Dartar tribesmen, the literal meaning of the wordbeing outsider, stranger, enemy. In contemporary usage specifically someonewhose allegiance lies with the imperial city, Herod.
General Lentello Cado-conqueror of Qushmarrah, now military governor andcommander of occupying forces
Taliga-General Cado's brother-in-law and batman
Colonel Bruda-Herodian intelligence chief in Qushmarrah
Marteo Sullo-civil governor of Qushmarrah
Annalaya-a witch brought to Qushmarrah by Sullo
Cullo-Aaron Habid's supervisor at work
Ala-eh-din Beyh-a wizard, antecedents unknown, whose successful attack uponNakar the Abomination made possible the Herodian conquest of Qushmarrah
OTHERS
Chorhkni, Suldan of Aquira-permanent threat on the eastern boundary of theHerodian empire
THE GODS
Gorloch-an ancient, ferocious deity long abandoned by most
Qushmarrahans Nakar-an angel in Gorloch s pantheon, associated with death, from whom the sorcerer Nakar adopted his name Azel-a messenger demon associated with the angel Nakar
Aram the Flame-a gentle, compassionate deity whose cult supplanted that ofGorloch
God-the Herodian deity, ferocious, jealous, contradictory. Extension of his cult is the excuse for Herodian conquests
Prolog.
The smoke was oppressive. It crept south into the Shu from the Shen, where sorcery had birthed fires when the invaders breached the Gate of Winter.
It brought chaos. Within it combatants recognized neither friend, foe, norfleeing civilian. Men struck now and wept later. Animals careened around inpanic. The heavy overcast turned back the light of day and worsened seeing.
Qushmarrahan, Dartar, and Herodian alike prayed for rain. Rain might quenchthe fires and cool the killing insanity.
Qushmarrah was lost but its men fought on. While Nakar lived they dared notsurrender.
The surrounding horizons were clear. It seemed the city was circumvallated bywalls of light. The clouds grew rapidly darker nearer the heart of the city.
Above the acropolis, over the citadel of Nakar the Abomination, those wereblack as the breath of Hell. The citadel's tower pierced their low bellies.
Lightning shattered darkness. Thunder crushed the uproar in the streets. Ahundred thousand smoke-teared eyes looked toward the sorcerer's stronghold.
Clouds above began to swirl, to stream inward, forming a whirlpool in the sky, a celestial maelstrom.
An end-of-the-world flash and crash rattled the city to its foundations.
The rains came. They fell in torrents like none before witnessed by man.
The sorcerer sat on his dark throne, amused. He would wait a while longerbefore he crushed the invaders. They would perish in agony, every one, Herodian and Dartar traitor ...
Something moved in the shadows at the far end of that last temple of Gorloch.
He sprang up, robes flying, eyes wide. He did not recognize the man but knewwhat he must be. "You!"
"Yes, High Priest." There was soft mockery in the voice. The man wore peasantgarb. He was too tall to be Herodian, too dark to be Qushmarrahan. The breathof the desert informed his voice but he was no Dartar. "Another has come."
Nakar relaxed. They came and they came but he devoured them all. "I shouldhave suspected." He chuckled. "Cado has been unnaturally lucky."
"Not my doing, wizard. Cado's genius, your failings, and human frailty."
The sorcerer sneered. "The fire is come. It will scour away the weakness ofAram. Herod's triumph will turn in her hands, like an adder. Gorloch willstand forth in his glory again. Come. I grow impatient. I will destroy themafter I finish you." He laughed. "Come, little dog of the desert. Let it bedone between me and yours. You are the last."
"No." The man's slow advance did not falter. "There is another trainingalready. Always there will be another somewhere, hidden from your eye, tillyou are driven from the world and torment it no more." A dagger flashed in hishand. It radiated power.
Fear touched the sorcerer for an instant. Then the rage came. He would sweepthem out of the path of destiny. "Gorloch, attend me!" He hurled himselftoward his challenger. They met before the great idol, beside the altar wherethousands had screamed their last that Gorloch might be pleased and hisapostle Nakar might live forever.
The Witch entered the temple as the men met. She gasped, unable to believeeven now that she saw it. How had the man gotten through the citadel'sdefenses? What man could have earned such great power?
Clouds of light and shadow contended. Larger than life, figures turned in analmost formal, elegant dance around the slice and dart of flashing mysticblades.
The shadow was overpowering the light slowly, consuming it, but she did notsee that in her fear for the man she loved. She saw only that an enemy wastrying to kill him and that enemy was a great enough wizard to have penetratedthe citadel's impenetrable defenses. She screamed, all reason fled before theprospect of loss. "Nakar!"
Startled, the shadow turned her way.
The light struck its blow.
Nakar's bellow shook the fortress. He lurched into his enemy, clawing at hisattacker's throat. Their struggle flung them against the altar.
The Witch wailed. She had killed him with her interruption. While they yetfought, before death claimed its prize, she wove her greatest spell ever, binding them in timelessness. Someday she would bring back the man she loved, when she found the way.