By Paul Stewart, Chris Riddell
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Zar and Asa left her status at the cliff-edge, head bowed, again pokerstraight, kinlance gripped in her palms, and headed backtrack into the galleries. They descended in the course of the high-ceilinged chambers, with their grooved pillars and slanting shadows now occupied by means of wyrmes and their relations who quietly tended to them. a few family members have been oiling their wyrmes’ toes; others have been conserving out grubs at the finish in their lances for his or her wyrmes to toast with fiery breath, whereas nonetheless extra sat underneath the pillars round which their wyrmes have been coiled, and conversed in quiet whispers of wyrmetongue. there has been no signal of Aseel. Zar and Asa took care to prevent the chamber Kesh and Azura and the yellow peaks relatives had made their very own, and took the sloping clawscratch tunnel all the way down to the shop chambers underneath. on the arched front to the shops, Asa craned his neck ahead into the darkness and exhaled softly. Flamelight flickered at the partitions as they entered. It was once the 1st time Zar have been down the following for the reason that halfsummer had stuffed the weald outdoors with such an abundance of clean nutrients. It was once cooler than she �remembered, and she or he had forgotten the sweetsour �fragrance of smoke and vinegar that laced the air. The ceiling towered a long way above her head; the partitions have been rough-hewn and unadorned. Zar checked out Asa, and the wyrme nodded. they need to cross a bit additional. They crossed the ground of the cavernous underground chamber, the moving air echoing softly with the sounds of the wyrme galleries above. They walked alongside the extensive garage grooves gouged into the rock that ran the size of the underground cavern, the place leathergrubs and flame-dried meat lay stacked in geometric styles; they picked their manner among the deep brine pits minimize out of the rock flooring and containing pickled �stipplebeet and soused damselfly larvae. Zar paused and peered down into one of many pits. those shops, rigorously stocked through the colony, then �abandoned, had saved her and Asa alive via that final sour fullwinter, and he or she silently gave due to the greatwyrmes sooner than carrying on with. on the a ways finish of the cavern, they got here to a tunnel that led down even deeper under the shop �chambers. regardless of spending the complete of fullwinter within the wyrme galleries, Zar had by no means ventured past this element. The inky blackness of the tunnel had regularly intimidated her, and did so now, despite Asa beside her. The younger whitewyrme cocked his head to at least one facet, barbels quavering. He stared down the tunnel, then again at her. ‘Can you pay attention it? ’ Zar listened, then frowned. She might listen whatever. Her dermis clammed up and goosebumped with unease, and she or he was once relieved to have Asa together with her. Wyrmesounds. delicate breathy whispers. Chittering, like a smooth breeze blowing via riverreeds. Asa grew to become to Zar, his eyes sparkling amber. there have been wyrmes down there someplace, they usually have been conversing. Asa closed his jaws and the flamebreath was once extinguished, plunging them into pitch darkness. Zar reached out and took her wyrme’s claw in a single hand, and Asa led her down the tunnel.