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Along the roads from Hep-Kab to Caravanserai and to Bubshur, sprouted trees. One day there was nothing, the next, there stood mature but sparse, pole-like trees laden with strange fruit. They lined...

A lame horse hobbles along the rock strewn path to Hep-Kab, dragging behind it a dead man, his foot tangled in a stirrup. Two rebel slaves watching the path rush out to the horse. One inspects the...

Guy lifted his hand and motioned toward Hep-Kab. A horn sounded, banners dipped toward the mine and blocks of men in formation marched forward. Four blocks, each with twenty-five men, arranged in a...

"Will he live, Sir Guy?"

Sir Guy de Leon understood the unasked question from the second company sergeant, Tepanamun. The razor-faced stygian was really asking, 'Am I to be first company...