"David Eddings - The Dreamers 02 - The Treasured One" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eddings David)тАШShe and Yaltar are out in that meadow just beyond the trees,тАЩ Red-Beard told me. тАШPlanterтАЩs looking after them.тАЩ тАШWhoтАЩs Planter?тАЩ тАШSheтАЩs the one who teaches the women of the tribe how to grow food,тАЩ Red-Beard explained, тАШand the one the women go to when they have problems. She can be a little blunt sometimes, but she knows what sheтАЩs doing.тАЩ тАШYouтАЩre keeping something from me, arenтАЩt you, Dahlaine?тАЩ Zelana asked pointedly. тАШI was just getting to that, dear sister. AshadтАЩs dream was fairly specific about the invasion of VeltanтАЩs Domain by the creatures of the Wasteland, but he mentioned a second invasion that wonтАЩt come from the Wasteland. ItтАЩs going to come from the sea.тАЩ тАШThatтАЩs ridiculous, Dahlaine,тАЩ Zelana scoffed. тАШHas the Vlagh allied itself with the queen of the fish now?тАЩ тАШIтАЩm just passing on what Ashad told me, Zelana. WhereтАЩs Veltan? WeтАЩd better go tell him whatтАЩs afoot.тАЩ тАШHeтАЩs out in the bay on the Trogite ship of Commander Narasan,тАЩ Red-Beard but IтАЩm just a little busy right now.тАЩ тАШIs there trouble of some kind?тАЩ тАШSort of. The fire-mountains destroyed Lattash, so the tribeтАЩs busy setting up a new village out here. It might not be as pretty, but itтАЩs safer.тАЩ I looked at the partially-completed lodges near the beach. тАШThose donтАЩt look at all like the ones back in Lattash,тАЩ I observed, тАШbut they seem sort of familiar, for some reason.тАЩ тАШThey should,тАЩ Longbow told me. тАШTheyтАЩre copies of the lodges up in the north of your Domain.тАЩ тАШItтАЩs part of a fairly elaborate deception, big brother,тАЩ Zelana said with a faint smile. тАШThe men of Chief Red-BeardтАЩs tribe believe that growing food is тАЬwomenтАЩs workтАЭ, and that itтАЩs beneath them. The women needed help in preparing the ground for planting, and LongbowтАЩs chief, Old-Bear, told these two that some tribes in your Domain live in a vast grassland where there arenтАЩt any trees, and they build their lodges out of sod instead of tree branches. The men of Red-BeardтАЩs tribe built the usual lodges out of tree limbs and then sat around loafing and telling each other war stories. But one windy night these two slipped around pulling down the new lodges. When the sun came up, they walked around with sombre faces telling the men of the tribe that tree limbs werenтАЩt sturdy enough for lodges out here, and that they were going to need something more solid. They suggested sod, and the men of the tribe are |
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