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Otherwise do not harm him, for he is very valuable. Come." He tugged on the chain, but Jason only dug his heels in and did not move. They looked at him, astonished. "Just a few things before we go. The man who is to bring the new day to Putl'ko is not a slave, let us get that straight before this operation goes any further.

But you will reveal it to us! We will build our own engines and if they want water-of-power they will have to pay dearly for it." "Would you mind being a little bit clearer," Jason pleaded. "I have never heard anything so confused in my entire life." "I will show you, man from a far world, and you will reveal the Appsalan secrets to us. I see the dawn of a new day for Putl'ko arriving."

Any doubt that this was the engine room was displaced by the black metal smokestack that rose up through the cabin roof. "We are leaving," Edipon screeched and waved his thin arms in the air. "Bring in the entranceway. Narsisi stand forward to indicate the way to the caroj. Now all pray as I go into the shrine to induce the sacred powers to move us towards Putl'ko."

Jason opened the valve a bit and they clattered forward on his trail as Mikah turned the tiller to follow. Ijale crawled over and settled herself against Jason's side, shivering with cold and fright. He patted her shoulder. "Relax," he said, "from now on this is just a pleasure trip." They were six days out of Putl'ko and their supplies were almost exhausted.