Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Excerpt, "Quest for the Red Sapphire"


As the men made a tight circle around the general, one brought his face right before Linvin’s and said, “We are the ones who took this nation from a bunch of farmers and fishermen to the foremost trading nation in the world.  We are the envy of the world.  So don’t think a victory such as yours gives you the right to come in here and insult us, General.  Heroes come and go, but noblemen always remain.”

Linvin’s first thought was to thrash the fat bureaucrat to near death, but he showed restraint in his muscles that did not carry over to his lips.

“You are skilled businessmen, to be sure.  However, your ears are so accustomed to listening for the sound of dropping coins that they do not recognize common sense.  For years I have told you that the army was too small.  For years I have warned that a serious invasion was on the horizon, yet my warnings and petitions to raise a larger army were ignored.  We had a tremendous amount of time to prepare over the years, yet the army actually shrank.”

“No one wanted to join the army!” yelled one of the men.  “Why take time from the monetary pursuits to become a soldier?  There’s little profit in it.”

“And who would join the army?” asked another.  “Between the merchant ships, navy, and farms, we hardly have enough people to do the work.  We cannot afford to waste manpower in the army.”

“Waste!” Linvin yelled.  “What waste would have befallen this country if I had failed?  Every man, woman and child would have been slaughtered.  Homes and fields would be burned.  Any survivors would have become slaves.  Now you call preventing such a thing a waste of manpower?”

“You argue against yourself,” a nobleman said.  “You proved us right.  All this time you have asked for more men and yet you had ample forces to complete your task.  You are an anomaly, my good general.”

“And how many men fell, who would have lived, if there had been reinforcements?” Linvin asked.  “How many more would have lived if they had not had to fight 3 days without rest?  How many would have lived if we could have permitted the enemy to withdraw, rather than risking everything to destroy them utterly.  The number is not known.  What is known is that there would still be an army protecting this country instead of the few who still breathe.”

“Quiet your tongue!” snapped a nobleman.  “You say too much!  You see everything as black and white when there is an obvious gray area.  Even if reinforcements were available, you have no idea of the cost associated with their hire and training.   Those are costs, boy, that you do not see but we must live with.  Think about that the next time you forget your place!”

The king hung his head and covered his eyes.  A line had been crossed and the other side would be ugly.

Linvin was pushed too far.  His eyes caught fire when hearing his new title.  In one quick movement, he grabbed the man by the throat with a single hand and lifted him off his feet.  Linvin drew him close with ease.

“Now listen to me, you pompous, arrogant sack of flesh,” Linvin said in a firm monotone.  “Your life exists under the freedom I provide.  Your words dictate that I remove that freedom.”  Linvin’s hand began to squeeze.

“That is enough!” the king ordered.  “Linvin, release him at once.”

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