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Amyag spoke first, in
the way spiders do.
He touched Roku’s lips with his
pedipalps, those sensitive appendages near a spider’s
mouth, beating out a well-schooled rhythm comprised of
the taps and touches of arachnidan talk.
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All together Amyag said “Your unborn child is marked. I
heard them say. The scarlet silk is laid. The web mother
prepares to lay her eggs.”
Tears broke out upon Roku’s face as she stroked the firm,
white bristles along Amyag’s back. The spider was fully
upon her, his legs wrapped about her and reaching from a belly
swollen with child to shoulders thin as icicles caught in a
winter web. Amyag’s two great, amber eyes stared into
Roku’s while the kite spider’s four simple orbs scanned the web.
Becca and Shou were nearby, young arachnids too shy to embrace
their mistress when tears turned to sobs out along the edge of
the Mislang web.
“Is that it then?” Roku asked, her voice breaking. “It
can’t be so. My father will not allow it! My son is
no sacrifice.”
“It is your first,” said Amyag. “Your mate says there will
be others.”
“He lied to me!” In that instant, Roku could no more
conceive of being touched again by the man her father had chosen
for her than being branded as outlaw and thrown from the web.
“Miss, what are you doing down there?” called a human voice from
above.
Roku looked up. The Mislang web rose in a great diamond
shape above her, like a city floating in the sky. She was
hanging upside down, along some of the last guy wires before the
silken cables joined together into one of the twelve tensioned
braids that joined the Mislang web to its anchor points in the
sky.
Roku knew all about such things. Her father was an
architect, a mage who fashioned anchor points and skyhooks for
the web cities, setting them deep in the interstices behind the
sky itself. Let them anger him and he would make the whole
of Mislang go crashing into the hell below the clouds!
“Miss, you need to come up now.” It was a guard dressed in
dark silks, a small crossbow at his belt. He stood at the
rail of the access walkway circling the downward facet of the
city web. At his sides, peeking over the gray-rimmed
railing were two jumping spiders, each the size of a small boy.
He sent one over the edge.
“Gela is sure-footed. He’ll spin you a strand and you hold
on while we pull you up.”
“Officer, I’m not in trouble. Thanks. I’m a flyer,
and we’re here to practice.” As the jumping spider
approached, all glittering and green, Amyag left his mistress to
block the way. When the spider of the law got within a
dozen feet, Amyag hissed a warning. His fangs showed the
slightest wetness of venom. The jumping spider stopped and
looked back for orders.
The officer leaned over as if trying to get a better look at the
young woman who hung upside down beneath him.
“Miss, by the look of it, you’re in no shape to be flying
anywhere, and this is no launching web. Now, if you don’t
want this to go any further, just come up from there and we’ll
get you back home.”
“Becca, Shou!” Roku brought her apprentice web spinners to
attention. “Spin us a kite. A glider sail, ridged
wing style. Amyag will help if he can. Big enough
for us all.” The two young kite spiders looked at each
other, hesitant, waiting for one to take the lead. “Now!”
Roku insisted, and at last Becca put her spinnerets into action.
As she directed her small crew, Roku pulled herself up along the
thick guy wires to face the officer directly.
“Officer, I’m Roku, wing leader of last year’s Star Riders.
My husband is Ars-Pentax of the Mislang Council. My father
is—“
“Miss, it doesn’t matter who you are; you can’t launch a kite
down here in the anchors, and I can see you’re in no condition
to fly. Stay right where you are while I summon your
husband.” As the guard disappeared, he sent the second
jumping spider over the edge to reinforce the first.
Amyag raised his front arms as if ready for a fight and dripped
true venom from his fangs. An experienced kite
maker, Amyag was able to back up carefully and feed silk from
his spinnerets to Becca and Shou, all the while looking as
threatening as he could to the approaching greenbacks.
Roku began her spell even as the first of her spiders’ silk hit
the air. She was channeling her kai, that aura of magic
centered in her middle and without which the spider threads
would remain only silk. As others were adept at fashioning
clothes, hardening the soles of silken boots, or crafting
weatherproof skeins for the building of palaces and portals,
Roku was a practiced flyer. She used her magic to help shape
the kites that allowed transport between the webs, and she had
captained more than one racing team in her days upon the wind.
When she held out her hands, sparks flew from Roku’s fingertips,
firming up the first wing pattern Becca and Shou had laid down.
As she ran her glowing hands across the wing, she felt the child
within her stir, its unborn will rising to the beat of the magic
in play.
“Not now, sweet one,” Roku whispered. He was draining her,
playfully suckling on the threads of magic as they pulsed out
from the center of her being. She breathed deep, putting
her reserves into the billowing silk to compensate.
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