Piers Anthony & Robert E. Margroff - Kelvin 3 - Chimaera's C

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Chimaera's Copper
Chimaera's Copper
Piers Anthony and Robert E. Margroff
Kelvin of Rud, book 3
CONTENTS
INTRODUCTION
CHARACTERS
PROLOGUE
Chapter 1. Travel
Chapter 2. Summoned
Chapter 3. Tribute
Chapter 4. Amb-assador
Chapter 5. Chimaera
Chapter 6. Dupes by Default
Chapter 7. Squarears
Chapter 8. Battles Strange
Chapter 9. Fool's Return
Chapter 10. Sticky, Sticky
Chapter 11. The Berries
Chapter 12. Helbah
Chapter 13. Stapular
Chapter 14. Turnings
Chapter 15. Disappearance
Chapter 16. Charlain
Chapter 17. New Old Enemies
Chapter 18. Healings
Chapter 19. Revolutionaries
Chapter 20. A Meeting of Kinds
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Chapter 21. Return Journey
Chapter 22. Apprentice
Chapter 23. Scarebird
Chapter 24. Army
Chapter 25. True Love Runneth
Chapter 26. Over
Chapter 27. Return
Chapter 28. Goodbye Again
Chapter 29. Antidote
Chapter 30. Defeat?
EPILOGUE
INTRODUCTION
This is the third novel in a fantasy series in which the inhabitants of alternate worlds are
distinguished by the shape of their ears. In the first novel, Dragon's Gold, young round-eared Kelvin
and his point-eared little tomboy sister Jon managed to kill a golden-scaled dragon and later save the
kingdom of Rud and their father John Knight from the clutches of evil Queen Zoanna. In the
process, Kelvin found love with round-eared Heln, and Jon with Lester Crumb.
In the sequel, Serpent's Silver, Kelvin's half brother Kian discovered an alternate world where most
folk were round-eared, but it wasn't John Knight's world of origin, Earth. Some folk had flop-ears,
and many folk were similar to those of the point-eared world, except that their characters were
reversed. Here good King Rufurt was evil King Rowforth, and evil Queen Zoanna was good Queen
Zanaan. Instead of golden-scaled dragons there were silver-skinned serpents. Again the forces of evil
were finally thwarted—but the mysterious Prophecy of Mouvar had not yet run its full course.
The third novel, Chimaera's Copper, covers another stage of that prophecy. But that does not mean
the outcome is certain; for one thing, there are those who doubt that the prophecy has any validity.
There are many characters, and versions of characters, so it may be best to refer to the following
descriptions of characters when there is confusion. They are listed approximately in the order of
their appearance or relevance to the story, and of course there is much about them that is not told
here. Things are often not quite what they seem, when magic is involved.
CHARACTERS
Mouvar—fabled roundear who made the prophecy and set up a chain of scientific transporters
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linking the frames
Queen Zoanna—beautiful, evil former queen of Rud in the pointear frame; lost in dark nether waters
near the Flaw
Professor Devale—demon sorcerer and educator
King Rowforth—evil king of Hud, deposed. Analogue of good King Rufurt in the pointear frame
Queen Zanaan—the good version of Zoanna, in the roundear frame
Broughtmar—former aide and torture-master to King Rowforth; a mean man
Zotannas—good magician, but little real magic; Queen Zanaan's father. Analogue of Zatanas, evil
magician of the point-eared frame
Kelvin Knight Hackleberry—the unlikely hero of the prophecy, and thus of all the novels of this
series
King Rufurt—good king of Kelvinia, a gentle and somewhat ineffective man
Charley Lomax—one of the king's guards
John Knight—traveler from Earth, stranded in the magic realm; father of Kelvin and Kian
Slatterly—another guard
Kian Knight—Kelvin's half brother, the son of John Knight and Queen Zoanna
Lonny Burk—girl of Hud whom Kian loves
Heln—Kelvin's roundeared and pregnant wife
Jon—Kelvin's younger sister. His ears are round, hers pointed. He sometimes calls her "Brother
Wart" because she once posed as a boy
St. Helens—familiar name for Sean Reilly, Heln's father from Earth; once a soldier in John Knight's
platoon
Lester "Les" Crumb—Jon's husband, son of Mor Crumb
Charlain—Kelvin and Jon's mother; wife first of John Knight, then of Hal Hackleberry
Hal Hackleberry—Charlain's second husband; a good but simple man, whose name Kelvin and Jon
took
Easter Brownberry—Hal's girlfriend
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Old Man Zed Yokes—river man who ferries others across
Phillip Blastmore—former boy-king of the kingdom of Aratex before it became part of Kelvinia
Morton "Mor" Crumb—former leader of a band that helped Kelvin overthrow the evil Queen
Zoanna of Rud; now a general
King Bitler—king of Hermandy, one of the seven kingdoms
Chimaera—with three heads: Mervania, Mertin, and Grumpus
Dr. Lunox Sterk—Royal Physician of Kelvinia
Stapular—prisoner of the chimaera
King Kildom—boy-king of Klingland
King Kildee—boy-king of Kance
Helbah—old sorceress of Klingland and Kance, good version of Melbah of Aratex
Katbah—Helbah's houcat familiar
Bloorg—Keeper of the Chimaera and official greeter of travelers
Captain Abileey—officer in Mor Crumb's army
Captain Plink—officer in Mor Crumb's army
Captain Barnes—Lester Crumb's second-in-command
Grool—Bloorg's second-in-command
Squirtmuck—a froogear leader
General De Gaulic—Commander of the Army of Kance
Lieutenant Karl Klumpecker—mercenary officer from Throod
King Hoofourth—monarch of the kingdom of Scud
Bert—a guard at the transporter cave
Scarface Jac—outlaw of Scud, analogue of Cheeky Jac in another frame, and of Smoothy Jac
Queeto—evil dwarf companion to Zatanas
Heeto—saintly dwarf companion to Zotannas
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Smith—or a man by a similar name, member of Jac's band
Marvin Loaf—analogue of Morton Crumb
Hester—Marvin's son = Lester
Jillip—member of Marvin's band, analogue of Phillip
Corporal Hinzer—soldier in Lomax's camp
Redleaf—member of Marvin's band
Bilger—member of Marvin's band
Commander Mac—in charge of the Recruitment House; similar to Captain MacKay and Captain
McFay
Trom—guard
Mabel Crumb—Mor Crumb's wife
Charles Knight—Kelvin's son
Merlain Knight—Kelvin's daughter
PROLOGUE
NIGHT
She knew where she was going, if only she could get there. She had prevailed on the foolish John
Knight to bring her this far; now she had to go on alone.
She stepped off the raft and sank into the dark water. One arm was useless, but she could still move
the other, and her legs. She swam as well as she was able, down, down toward the bottom, not even
trying to hold her breath, for it would only buoy her body. The air in her tired chest squeezed out of
her nose and mouth and bubbled up in a silvery stream toward the raft and the confused man. Let
him go; his usefulness to her was done. The current would carry him into the dread Flaw.
She found the lock, and managed to drag herself into it. In a moment she came up in air, gasping.
She sprawled onto a platform, and finally let her consciousness fade.
Sometime later, in the dead of the eternal night that ruled here, a figure came. It was gross and
masculine. "You have returned, Zoanna," it rasped.
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She roused herself. "I need your help, Professor," she said weakly.
"I see you have broken bones. I can heal them. What will you pay?"
She struggled, and managed to turn over, so that she lay on her back. She spread her good arm, and
her good legs, and smiled despite the pain.
The figure stared down, interested. It reached out to squeeze a breast, as if checking its freshness.
"For how long?"
"I want—I want to go to school, this time," she said. "To learn sorcery. For as long as it takes."
"That is long enough." The figure heaved her up and carried her away.
MORNING
The wide man had once worn a crown. Now he wore only a torn robe and many bruises as he
stepped from the transporter into the empty chamber. This was the world they had come from, he
was sure. He had watched from concealment as they climbed the ladder to the ledge. Then he had
followed, certain of what he would find: their gateway between worlds.
In the otherwise empty chamber on his home world he had not hesitated before using the transporter
to follow. What was there for him at home, now, as a usurped king? Nothing but death at the hands
of Broughtmar, his former aide, or some other disgruntled soldier. Or possibly at the hands of
Zotannas, his queen's treacherous old father. If not death, certainly imprisonment, or life as an
outcast. No, there was nothing there for him! Better to plunge boldly into something new, where his
chances might be better and could hardly be worse.
Besides, there was something else. It was as if some mysterious impulse drew him along, as if
someone were calling him. Someone he wanted very much to meet.
There was a subtle difference between this chamber and the one he had entered. The one on this
world had no exit sign. It was cleaner and there were no dusty footprints on the floor. But the smooth
sphere-shaped walls were similar, and there was the same magical radiance, that lit the machine and
the table holding the parchment.
He hacked, coughed, and rubbed the bruises on his arms, legs, and face. What treachery Broughtmar
had shown him! How he would like to go back and destroy the man. Well, someday he might.
Meanwhile, he could relax at night by dreaming up torments for his former torture-master. He had
thought the man worshiped his master above all men and gods. It showed that no underling could be
trusted.
He read the parchment:
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To whom it may concern: if you have found this cell, you are a roundear, because only
a roundear could penetrate to it without setting off the self-destruct mechanism.
I am Mouvar—and I am a roundear.
But because the natives look with disfavor on aliens, I masked my ears so that I could
work among them without hindrance. I used the technology of my home frame to set
things straight, then retired, for it was lonely. I set up the prophecy of my return, or
the appearance of any roundear, to facilitate better acceptance in future centuries.
The tools of my frame are here, and you may use them as you find necessary.
If you wish to contact me directly, seek me in my home frame, where I will be in
suspended animation. Directions for using the Flaw to travel to the frame of your
choice are in the book of instructions beside this letter. Please return any artifacts you
borrow. Justice be with you.
The man who had been king looked around and saw no artifacts. There was only the closetlike
transporter, the table, the parchment, and the instruction book. He read the book. Phew! There was
extraordinary power here! He could change the settings, and—
No, it was better not to tempt fate further. He wanted to leave no evidence of his presence at this
time. Later, when he had a better notion of the situation outside the chambers, he might return and
do something. All in good time. He was amazed at what he had learned already.
Smiling with satisfaction at the change in his fortune, he crossed the chamber to the big, round metal
door. He pushed the lever. The door opened onto a ledge above an underground river—a complete
change from the high cliff at the entrance to the chamber on his own world. The surface of the water
was eerily lit by luminous lichen on the rock walls. And there, as if specifically placed for him, was
waiting one small boat.
Former King Rowforth of Hud, the kingdom in the other frame, smiled his crudest smile and clapped
his big, powerful hands. Again he felt that mysterious influence, as if this had been prearranged.
Ordinarily he would be suspicious of such a thing, but in this case he was thankful, because he
suspected that it had saved his life and freedom. Maybe it was destined: he was fated to survive and
dominate. If that smooth-skinned boy, Kelvin Knight Hackleberry, could claim a prophecy applied
to him, why could not he, a legitimate king, have a preordained destiny? All his life he had believed
himself destined to conquer, so why not here first, instead of his home world? Might he not
eventually conquer all kingdoms in all worlds? The notion was intoxicating!
There came a kind of laughter in his head. Rowforth jumped. It was like his wife's voice, his queen,
yet also quite unlike hers. This was the sound of victory and cruelty, while his wife was a submissive
and kind creature, fool that she was. Insanity? No, surely not, for he was a king, and a king could not
be insane. It had to be some kind of magic.
With rising excitement, the king launched the boat on the somber river, got into it, and applied
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himself to the oars. The wood handles, though splintery, fit his hands as well as those he had used at
home. He put his back into it, eager to see what destiny had in store for him.
Ahead was a black, roaring falls with deep, deep darkness and stars and moving points of light. This
was no ordinary night, he knew; it was the dread Flaw! He bypassed it, fighting the current. He knew
he didn't want to get swept into that horrendous abyss.
He guided the boat away from the walls and out into the middle of the water as he rounded the bend.
He was getting near to something now, and he was feeling it. He believed it would be his aid to
destiny. His aid to conquest.
Suddenly he stopped rowing. He seemed to have no choice. What was guiding him?
He gazed down into the water, seeing nothing but his own bruised features. In this world there was a
king who looked like him in a country not unlike Hud. That king, unlike himself, had pointed ears.
He knew this without knowing how he knew it, or questioning its validity. Here in this world existed
a king whose place he might take, if only he hid his ears.
He stood up in the boat, not knowing what he was doing, and peered deep, deep into the murky
water. Nothing, not even fish. Only the dim reflections of himself and the boat, and the rock walls
gliding by, illuminated by the lichen.
Yet again he felt that mysterious impulse. He took a deep breath and dived. Swimming competently,
conserving his breath and energy, he stroked down. Truly he was in the hands of destiny, now.
He dived deeper, deeper, though his body was growing hungry for air. His arms and legs worked
steadily, refusing to be halted by fatigue. Silvery bubbles floated from the corners of his mouth. Into
a tunnel, its smooth walls coated with more glowing lichen. He had better be going somewhere,
because no way could he turn, let alone reach the boat again before drowning.
Then up, up, and suddenly the water parted. Air! He gasped, his chest working like a bellows,
pumping in the air. That had been close! Yet he had been guided, somehow.
As his panting eased and his vision cleared, he realized that he was in a chamber not dissimilar from
the one he had recently left. There was a woman here, holding a crystal ball. She had very red hair,
and eyes incredibly green. Zanaan, his docile queen!
But there were two things distinctly different about her. This woman had no bruises, and her
expression was not at all submissive. Also, her ears were pointed.
Pointed ears? Zanaan?
AFTERNOON
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Rufurt, king of all Kelvinia, rode his favorite mare to the ruins of his old palace. With him were two
guards with whom he joked in what was his unkingly yet customary fashion.
Leaving the road, he pulled up by the pile of crumbled, fire-blackened masonry. He dismounted just
as if he knew what he was doing. Actually King Rufurt, though a hefty enough man, was the soul of
innocuousness, and lacked any real force of decision. That, he realized with a certain mild reflection,
might be why they considered him to be a good king. He seldom knew exactly what he was doing,
but he depended on good subordinates, and they enabled him to govern the kingdom well.
"Stay here," he ordered his guards, and walked casually away. The whim that had taken him was
unusual, but perhaps he wanted to urinate behind a tree in privacy.
Around him were piles of ashes, blackened timbers, and the broken statues of former kings of Rud.
Many a piece of once-valued art was buried here, though no one cared to recover it, remembering
the history of this place. His evil Queen Zoanna had wrought horrendous evil here, and it would be a
long time before that was forgotten.
Almost of their own accord, his feet carried him through the ruins. He went down the three flights of
crumbling stairs. There, just as he knew it would be, was the underground river.
Standing there on the final landing, he remembered the words of an ancient prophecy:
A Roundear there shall surely be
Born to be Strong, Raised to be Free
Fighting Dragons in his Youth
Leading Armies, Nothing Loth
Ridding his Country of a Sore
Joining Two, then uniting Four
Until from Seven there be One
Only then will his Task be Done
Honored by Many, Cursed by Few
All will know what Roundear can do
To think the Roundear had come in his reign, and then in the unlikely form of someone who seemed
to be but a boy: Kelvin Knight Hackleberry! Kelvin had saved the kingdom, and then saved it again.
As the prophecy had foretold, he had joined two kingdoms. Rufurt still ruled, thanks to Kelvin,
whose nature was almost as benign as Rufurt's own, but now he ruled more than twice Rud's former
territory. The merged kingdom was called Kelvinia, after the boy, and Rufurt begrudged him none of
that credit. But for Kelvin, Rufurt himself would probably be ignominiously dead now.
Why was he thinking of this, and just why had he climbed down all those awful stairs? His legs
ached abominably. He needed to rest, but something screamed at him that he must go back or rue the
consequence. At the same time he realized that he hadn't really wanted to climb down these stairs.
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So why had he done it?
Something went "Click." Something that had no business being here.
He half turned. As he did, a sudden chill formed somewhere in the region of his heart. It was
uncanny what was happening to him. It was something he was sure had never happened before.
She stood there behind him, holding a crystal ball. Her hair was as red as dragon sheen, and her eyes
the green of feline magic with sparks like tiny stars. Her pointed ears identified her with a horrifying
certainty.
"Zoanna," he said. "Zoanna, I thought you dead."
"Yes, one-time king, once my feeble husband. I have returned to reclaim all that I once had and all
that has since been gained for me. I am back to rule, Sweet Husband. Back to punish the likes of
you, and to destroy the likes of that Hackleberry brat."
"No! No! You drowned! I know you drowned, and—"
She made a pass over the crystal ball with her hand. A repellent shade of red immediately suffused
the crystal.
King Rufurt clutched his chest in sudden agony.
"Yes, yes," she murmured, her white teeth glistening as she smiled. "Did I ever tell you how pretty
your ears are, my erstwhile liege?"
He fell forward, trying vainly to talk. The dock, when he struck it, seemed to be and not to be, while
he—
EVENING
When the king finally emerged from the ruins the sun was setting. His face had somehow gotten
bruised, though the bruises had the appearance of those acquired days before. His clothes were now
soiled, and he wore a stockelcap pulled all the way down over his ears despite the warmth of the day.
He wore an expression that was not at all typical for Rufurt: malevolent.
"Your mare, Your Majesty," said Lomax, the tall guard. Though his voice was controlled, he was
upset. This is not right, not right at all. What had happened to the king, this past hour?
The king went to place his foot in the stirrup that was being held for him. A hoof came for him,
grazing his hip. The king stumbled and fell. When he rose a moment later there was no mistaking his
expression: mean, extremely mean. Lomax had thought he might be mistaken before, but now there
was no doubt. How could this be?
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