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CHAPTER ELEVEN

AFTER BREAKFAST, Evanna guided us out of the swamp and south across more hard, barren land It wasn’t as lifeless as the desert we’d crossed, but very little grew on the reddish soil, and the anihts that folloe slyly probed the witch for clues about where ere, who Harkat had been, what the gelatinous globes were for, and what lay ahead We slid the questions into ordinary conversations, hoping to catch Evanna off guard But she was sharp as a snake and never let anything slip

Despite her annoying reluctance to reveal anything of our circued the sleeping quarters every night - she could set up a camp within seconds - and told us e could and couldn’t eat (estible) She also spun tales and sung songs to a

I asked her several ti, and what Vancha March and the other Princes and Generals were up to She only shook her head at such questions and said this was not the time for her to comment

We often discussed Mr Crepsley Evanna had known the va before I did and was able to tell erabout my lost friend, but it was a warm sort of sadness, not like the cold misery I experienced in the early weeks after he’d died One night, when Harkat was asleep and snoring loudly (Evanna had confirmed what he’d already suspected - he could breathe the air here - so he’d dispensed with his mask), I asked Evanna if it was possible to communicate with Mr Crepsley "Mr Tiny has the power to speak with the dead," I said "Can you?"

"Yes," she said, "but we can only speak to those whose spirits remain trapped on Earth after they die Most peoples souls o, not even et in touch with Mr Crepsley?" I asked

"Thankfully, no," she smiled "Larten has left the realm of the physical for ever I like to think he is with Arra Sails and his other loved ones in Paradise, awaiting the rest of his friends"

Arra Sails was a female vampire She and Mr Crepsley had been "married" once She died when a vampire traitor - Kurda Smahlt - sneaked a band of va about Arra and Kurda setthe past, and I asked Evanna if there’d been any way to avoid the bloody War of the Scars "If Kurda had told us about the Lord of the Vampaneze, would it have made a difference? Or what if he’d become a Prince, taken control of the Stone of Blood and forced the Generals to submit to the vampaneze? Would Mr Crepsley be alive? And Arra? And all the others who’ve died in the war?"

Evanna sighed deeply "Tiiant box full of billions of pieces of e board, partially filled with bits of the overall puzzle - that is the past Those in the present reach blindly into the box of the future every time they have a decision to make, draw a piece of the puzzle out and slot it into place on the board Once a piece has been added, it influences the final shape and design of the puzzle, and it’s useless trying to fathom what the puzzle would have looked like if a different piece had been picked" She paused "Unless you’re Des the puzzle and conteht about that for a long ti is that there’s no point worrying about the past, because we can’t change it?"

"Basically," she nodded, then leant over, one green eye shining brightly, one brown eye glea about the nature of the universal puzzle Concern yourself only with the proble fine"

It was an odd conversation, one I returned to often, not just that night when I was trying to sleep, but during the quieterweeks ahead

Eleven days after Evanna had rescued e of an iht it was a sea - I couldn’t see to the far side - but when I tested the water, I found it fresh, although very bitter

"This is where I’ll leave you," Evanna said, gazing out over the dark blue water, then up into the cloud-filled sky The weather had changed during the course of our journey - clouds and rain were now the nor - like h we both knew in our hearts that it wasn’t

"It has no name," Evanna said "It’s a relatively new fors of this planet have yet to discover it"

"You mean there are people here?" Harkat asked sharply

"Yes," the witch replied

"Why haven’t we seen any?" I asked

"This is a large planet," Evanna said, "but people are few You may run into soet sidetracked - you’re here to discover the truth about Harkat, not cavort with the natives Noould you like a handa raft, or would you rather do it yourselves?"

"What e need a raft for?" I asked