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steless　as　water；　if　I　could　devise　a　way　to　be　sure　he　would　encounter　it　at　a　safely　distant　time。　None　of　these　were　thoughts　conducive　to　sleep；　and　yet　the　fresh　air　and　the　exercise　of　riding　all　day　were　usually　sufficient　to　counter　them；　and　I　often　awoke　eager　for　the　next　day　of　travel。
　　　　　　　When　we　finally　sighted　Blue　Lake；　it　was　like　a　miracle　in　the　distance。　It　had　been　years　since　I　had　been　so　far　from　the　sea　for　so　long；　and　I　was　surprised　how　wele　the　sight　of　water　was　to　me。　Every　animal　in　our　baggage　train　filled　my　thoughts　with　the　clean　scent　of　water。　The　country　became　greener　and　more　forgiving　as　we　approached　the　great　lake；　and　we　were　hard　put　to　keep　the　horses　from　overgrazing　themselves　at　night。
　　　　　　　Hordes　of　sailboats　plied　their　merchant　trade　on　Blue　Lake；　and　their　sails　were　colored　so　as　to　tell　not　only　what　they　sold；　but　what　family　they　sailed　for。　The　settlements　along　Blue　Lake　were　built　out　on　pilings　into　the　water。　We　were　well　greeted　there；　and　feasted　with　freshwater　fish；　which　tasted　odd　to　my　sea…trained　tongue。　I　felt　myself　quite　the　traveler；　and　Hands　and　I　were　nearly　overwhelmed　with　our　opinions　of　ourselves　when　some　green…eyed　girls　from　a　grain…trading　family　came　giggling　to　our　fireside　one　night。　They　had　brought　with　them　small；　brightly　colored　drums；　each　toned　differently；　and　they　played　and　sang　for　us　until　their　mothers　came　scolding　to　find　them　and　lead　them　home。　It　was　a　heady　experience；　and　I　did　not　think　of　Prince　Rurisk　at　all　that　night。
　　　　　　　West　and　north　we　traveled　now；　ferried　across　Blue　Lake　on　some　flat…bottomed　barges　I　trusted　not　at　all。　On　the　far　side；　we　found　ourselves　suddenly　in　forest　lands；　and　the　hot　days　of　Farrow　became　a　fond　memory。　Our　path　led　us　through　immense　stands　of　cedar；　pricked　here　and　there　with　groves　of　white　paper　birch　and　seasoned　in　burned　areas　with　alder　and　willow。　Our　horses'　hooves　thudded　on　the　black　earth　of　the　forest　trail；　and　the　sweet　smells　of　the　autumn　were　all　around　us。　We　saw　unfamiliar　birds；　and　once　I　glimpsed　a　great　stag　of　a　color　and　kind　I　had　never　seen　before　or　since。　Night　grazing　for　the　horses　was　not　good；　and　we　were　glad　of　the　grain　we　had　bought　from　the　lake　people。　We　lit　fires　at　night；　and　Hands　and　I　shared　a　tent。
　　　　　　　Our　way　led　steadily　uphill　now。　We　wound　our　way　between　the　steepest　slopes；　but　we　were　unmistakably　making　our　way　up　into　the　mountains。　One　afternoon　we　met　with　a　deputation　from　Jhaampe；　sent　to　greet　us　and　guide　us　on　our　way。　After　that；　we　seemed　to　travel　faster；　and　every　evening　we　were　entertained　with　musicians；　poets；　and　jugglers；　and　feasted　with　their　delicacies。　Every　effort　was　made　to　wele　us　and　to　honor　us。　But　I　found　them　passing　strange　and　almost　frightening　in　their　differences。　Often　I　was　forced　to　remind　myself　of　what　both　Burrich　and　Chade　had　taught　me　about　the　courtesies；　while　poor　Hands　withdrew　almost　totally　from　these　new　panions。
　　　　　　　Physically；　most　of　them　were　Chyurda；　and　were　as　I　had　expected　them　to　be：　a　tall；　pale　people；　light　of　hair　and　eye；　and　some　with　hair　as　red　as　a　fox。　They　were　a　brawny　people；　the　women　as　well　as　the　men。　All　seemed　to　carry　a　bow　or　a　sling；　and　they　were　obviously　more　fortable　afoot　than　on　horseback。　They　dressed　in　wool　and　leather；　and　even　the　humblest　wore　fine　furs　as　if　they　were　no　more　than　homespun。　They　strode　alongside　us；　mounted　as　we　were；　and　seemed　to　have　no　difficulty　keeping　up　with　the　horses　all　day。　They　sang　as　they　walked；　long　songs　in　an　ancient　tongue　that　sounded　almost　mournful；　but　were　interspersed　with　shouts　of　victory　or　delight。　I　was　later　to　learn　they　were　singing　us　their　history；　that　we　might　know　better　what　kind　of　a　people　our　prince　was　joining　us　to。　I　gathered　that　they　were；　for　the　most　part；　minstrels　and　poets；　the　〃hospitable〃　ones；　as　their　language　translated　it；　traditionally　sent　to　greet　guests　and　to　make　them　glad　they　had　e　even　before　they　arrived。
　　　　　　　As　the　next　two　days　passed；　our　trail　widened；　for　other　paths　and　roads　fed　into　it　the　closer　we　came　to　Jhaampe。　It　became　a　broad　tradeway；　sometimes　paved　with　a　crushed　white　stone。　And　the　closer　we　came　to　Jhaampe；　the　greater　our　procession　became；　for　we　were　joined　by　contingents　from　villages　and　tribes；　pouring　in　from　the　outer　reaches　of　the　Mountain　Kingdom　to　see　their　princess　pledge　herself　to　the　powerful　Prince　from　the　lowlands。　Soon；　with　dogs　and　horses　and　some　sort　of　goat　they　used　as　pack　beasts；　with　wains　of　gifts　and　folk　of　every　walk　and　degree　trailing　in　families　and　knots　behind　us；　we　came　to　Jhaampe。
　　　　　　　
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　　　　　　　〃。。。　AND　SO　LET　THEM　e；　the　people　of　who　I　am；　and　when　they　reach　the　city；　let　them　always　be　able　to　say；　'This　is　our　city　and　our　home；　for　however　long　we　wish　to　stay。'　Let　there　always　be　spaces　left；　let　＇words　obscured＇　of　the　herds　and　flocks。　Then　there　will　be　no　strangers　in　Jhaampe；　but　only　neighbors　and　friends；　ing　and　going　as　they　will。〃　And　the　will　of　the　Sacrifice　was　observed　in　this；　as　in　all　things。
　　　　　　　

　　　　　　　So　I　read　years　later；　in　a　fragment　from　a　Chyurda　holy　tablet；　and　so　finally　came　to　understand　Jhaampe。　But　that　first　time；　as　we　rode　up　the　hills　toward　Jhaampe；　I　was　both　disappointed　and　awed　at　what　I　saw。
　　　　　　　The　temples；　palaces；　and　public　buildings　reminded　me　of　the　immense　closed　blossoms　of　tulips；　both　in　color　and　shape。　The　shape　they　owe　to　the　once　traditional　stretched…hide　shelters　of　the　nomads　who　founded　the　city；　the　colors　purely　to　the　mountain　folk's　love　of　color　in　everything。　Every　building　had　been　recently　restained　in　preparation　for　our　ing　and　the　Princess's　nuptials；　and　thus　they　were　almost　garishly　bright。　Shades　of　purple　seemed　to　dominate；　set　off　by　yellows；　but　every　color　was　represented。　It　is　best　pared；　perhaps；　to　chancing　upon　a　patch　of　crocus；　pushing　up　through　snow　and　black　earth；　for　the　bare　black　rocks　of　the　mountains　and　the　dark　evergreens　made　the　bright　colors　of　the　buildings　even　more　impressive：　Additionally；　the　city　itself　is　built　on　an　area　fully　as　steep　as　Buckkeep　Town；　so　that　when　one　beholds　it　from　below；　the　color　and　lines　of　it　are　presented　in　layers；　like　an　artful　arrangement　of　flowers　in　a　basket。
　　　　　　　But　as　we　drew　closer　we　were　able　to　see　that　between　and　among　the　great　buildings　were　tents　and　temporary　huts　and　tiny　shelters　of　every　kind。　For　at　Jhaampe；　only　the　public　buildings　and　the　royal　houses　are　permanent。　All　else　is　the　ebb　and　flow　of　folk　ing　to　visit　their　capital　city；　to　ask　judgment　of　the　Sacrifice；　as　they　call　the　King　or　Queen　who　rules　there；　or　to　visit　the　repositories　of　their　treasures　and　knowledge；　or　simply　to　trade　and　visit　with　other　nomads。　Tribes　e　and　go；　tents　are　pitched　and　inhabited　for　a　month　or　two；　and　then　one　morning；　all　is　bare…swept　earth　where　they　were；　until　another　group　moves　in　to　claim　the　spot。　Yet　it　is　not　a　disorderly　place；　for　the　streets　are　well　defined；　with　stone　stairs　set　into　the　steeper　places。　Wells　and　bath　houses　and　steams　are　located　at　intervals　throughout　the　city；　and　the　strictest　rules　are　observed　about　garbage　and　offal。　It　is　also　a　green　city；　for　the　outskirts　of　it　are　pastures；　for　those　who　bring　their　herds　and　horses　with　them；　with　tenting　areas　defined　by　the　shade　trees　and　wells　there。　Within　the　city　are　stretches　of　garden；　flowers；　and　sculpted　trees；　more　artfully　tended　than　anything　I　had　ever　seen　in　Buckkeep。　The　visiting　folk　leave　their　creations　among　these　gardens；　and　they　may　take　the　form　of　stone　sculptures　or　carvings　of　wood；　or　brightly　painted　pottery　creatures。　In　a　way；　it　put　me　in　mind　of　the　Fool's　room；　for　in　both　places　were　color　and　shape　set　out　simply　for　the　pleasure　of　the　eye。
　　　　　　　Our　guides　halted　us　at　a　pasture　outside　of　the　city　and　indicated　it　had　been　set　aside　for　us。　After　a　bit　of　time　it　became　obvious　that　they　expected　we　would　leave　our　horses　and　mules　here　and　proceed　on　foot。　August；　who　was　the　nominal　head　of　our　caravan；　did　not　handle　this　very　diplomatically。　I　winced　as　he　almost　angrily　explained　that　we　had　brought　with　us　much　more　than　we　could　be　expected　to　carry　into　the　city；　and　that　many　there　were　too　weary　from　traveling　to　relish　the　idea　of　the　uphill　walk。　I　bit　my　lip　and　forced　myself　to　stand　quietly；　to　witness　the　polite　confusion　of　our　hosts。　Surely　Regal　had　known　of　these　customs；　why　had　he　not　warned　us　of　them　so　we　would　not　begin　our　visit　by　appearing　boorish　and　unacmodating？
　　　　　　　But　the　hospitable　folk　tending　to　us　swiftly　adapted　to　our　strange　ways。　They　bid　us　rest　and　begged　us　to　be　patient　with　them。　For　a　time　we　all　stood　about；　vainly　trying　to　appear　fortable。　Rowd　and　Sevrens　joined　Hands　and　me。　Hands　had　a　slosh　or　two　of　wine　left　in　a　skin；　and　this　he　shared；　while　Rowd　grudgingly　reciprocated　with　some　smoked　meat　in　strips。　We　talked；　but　I　confess　I　paid　little　attention。　I　wished　I　had　the　courage　to　go　to　August　and　entreat　him　to　be　more　adaptable　to　the　ways　of　this　people。　We　were　their　guests；　and　it　was　already　bad　enough　that　the　groom　had　not　e　in　person　to　carry　off　his　bride。　I　watched　from　a　distance　as　August　consulted　with　several　elder　lords　who　had　e　with　us；　but　from　the　motions　of　their　hands　and　heads　I　deduced　that　they　were　only　agreeing　with　him。
　　　　　　　Moments　later　a　stream　of　sturdy　Chyurda　youths　and　maidens　appeared　on　the　road　above　us。　Bearers　had　been　summoned　to　help　carry　our　goods　into　the　city；　and　from　somewhere　bright　tents　were　conjured　for　those　servants　who　would　stay　here　to　tend　the　horses　and　mules。　I　much　regretted　to　find　that　Hands　would　be　one　of　those　left　behind。　I　entrusted　Sooty　to　him。　Then　I　shouldered　the　cedar　herb　chest　and　slung　my　personal　bag　from　my　other　shoulder。　As　I　joined　the　procession　of　those　walking　into　the　city；　I　smelled　meats　sizzling　and　tubers　cooking；　and　saw　our　hosts　setting　up　an　open…sided　pavilion　and　assembling　tables　within　it。　Hands；　I　decided；　would　not　fare　poorly；　and　almost　I　wished　I　had　nothing　more　to