The Heir of King Meldh, Copyright 2004 by S.J.E. Brainerd
Kriki's Gift, Copyright 2013 by S.J.E. Brainerd

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Kriki's Gift, Chapter XXIX, Reading 26



Many times Kalmar had witnessed the incredible might of the flood-swollen Kanza.  He had routinely seen trees uprooted, banks undermined, even docks and buildings washed away.  All these were impressive sights, but the undisputed example of the incontestable might of the river was the battle that was joined between the flood-swollen Kanza and the mighty current of the sea where the waters met in the Bay of Tamerre.
Ocean swells would break against the river currents and lose their rounded shape, turning into dangerous cliffs of water tall enough to engulf a ship.  The sandbar at the mouth of the river would shift, sometimes disappearing and reforming in a different place so channels safe to navigate in the winter were gone by summer.  Even the intrepid Azeans avoided these waters during the annual contest between river and sea.  Oftentimes, implacable west winds would hammer from the outer seas across the coast superimposing a storm surge on top of the dueling waters.  At such times, the memories of men couldn't suggest a more impressive example of the invincible potency of the elements.
The King's blue crystal took all his images and transformed them into a concept of unconquerable might.  Gegen had to allow his barrier to expand to hold all the energy being added by Kalmar's imagery.  The synergistic properties of the crystals suddenly squared the resultant of Flindra and Kalmar's combined efforts to produce a sparking, crackling energy storm of dazzling intensity.  Flindra recognized that Gegen was straining to hold his barrier to contain this leap in power.
"Let it go," she commanded.
Gegen released his barrier and the energy exploded radially outward in a burst of unimaginable might.  In no way, could the three have anticipated the unstoppable force they had created and released into the heart of the mountain.  They had freed the energy burst above the howling mob and it manifested as a ferocious airburst that smashed the frenzied and howling men and women into the ground - many dying as the shockwave crushed bone and tissue.  Above the crowd, the pulse of energy swept into the overlying rock and the cave reverberated with the sharp report of rock spalling off the roof.  The shattered rock began to rain upon the prostrate forms of the horde below.  Those who had survived the airburst struggled to rise and escape the deadly hail of jagged stones.  The pitch of the sounds in the cavern lowered, growling ominously as the wave penetrated deeper into the rock mass.  With a deafening roar, the cavern roof collapsed, obliterating the clan under countless tons of rock.

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