Mike Jefferies - Loremaster 1 - The road to Underfall

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The Road to
Underfall
MIKE JEFFERIES was born in Kent but spent
his early years in Australia. He attended the
Goldsmiths School of Arts and then taught art in
schools and in prisons. A keen rider, he was
selected in 1980 to ride for Britain in the Belgian
Three Day Event. He now lives in Norfolk where
he works, among other things, as an illustrator,
with his wife and family.
The Road to Underfall is the first volume of the
trilogy Eoremasters of Elundium, of which the
second and third books are Palace of Kings and
Shadowlight. His next book, Shadows in the
Watchgate, is to be published in Fontana in
autumn 1991.
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Also by Jefferies
Loremaster of Elundium:
2. Palace of Kings
3. Shadowlight
The Heirs to Gnarlsmyre:
1. Glitterspike Hall
2. Hall of Whispers
MIKE JEFFERIES
The Road to
Und~erfa1~1t
Fontana
An Imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers
A FONTANAORIGINAL
First issued in 1986 by Fontana,
an imprint of HarperCollins Publishers,
77/85 Fulham Palace Road,
Hammersmith, London W6 8JB.
98765
Copyright A) Mike Jefferies 1986
The Author asserts the moral right to be
identified as the author of this work
A CIP catalogue record for this book
is available from the British Library
Printed and bound in Great Britain by
HarperCollms Book Manufacturing, Glasgow
To Grandfather - who laughed at the
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shadows and put fear aside. 'Child,' he once
said, 'Kings have no simple tasks, for all our
threads hang from their fingertips and as
the Master Puppeteer they move us all to
chase our fate.'
CONDITIONS OF SALE
This book is sold subject to the condition
that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise,
be lent, re-sold, hired out or otherwise circulated
without the publisher's prior consent m any form of
binding or cover other than that in which it is
published and without a similar condition
induding this condition being imposed
on the subsequent purchaser
The Bondbreaking
'I will teach you,' whispered a voice in the darkness. 'I will tell you
what it is forbidden to know; of how the Granite Kings arose out
of the great darkness.'
'Lord, there is a curse on stories about time before the
darkness came,' answered a shy nervous voice. 'It is forbidden to
meddle in magic.'
Laughter crackled, almost seeming to split the blackness in
two.
'Listen, child, and I shall tell you of a time before night was ever
thought of and how it came to a world of perpetual light, in a time
when the sun endlessly circled Elundium.'
The voice paused, and in its place a tiny speck of light began to
glow.
'It was the age of the Mason Kings, the architects of all that is
beautiful across the length and breadth of Elundium. City after
city, each one more intricate and delicate; each one mirroring the
beauty of a perfect world, rose up, glittering in the soft changeless
light, until . . .'
'Until?' pressed the younger voice, eager to hear the story, yet
terrified that the Nightbeasts might be listening in the darkness.
'Until King Mantern took up his mason's chisel. He was driven
by strange dreams to fear the sunlight, and all he built shadowed
what the other kings had built. On the outside in hard bleak lines
he used only dark stone, rough hewn and quarry raw, while within
there was black marble, traced in silver; it lined every room. He
built the Granite City, sheer and windowless, a dark place of inner
courtyards and secrets, and in its midst, rising in brittle points,
stood the Towers of Granite.
'He sought tirelessly for the purest black marble, and his quest
led him deeper and deeper into the marble valleys until,
amongst the blackest shadows, he found a pure seam of the
richest marble ever known. It was etched in veins of silver.'
The point of light had grown stronger as the story unfolded
and it reflected fine feathery veins around it. ~
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'Mantern raised his hammer and swung a mighty blow at his
chisel and that hammer blow broke through the surface of ~:
Elundium, and from that tiny hole night burst out.'
The young voice gasped in the darkness.
'Night roared and screamed around King Mantern, tearing
the hole into a great split. Earthquakes shook the marble valleys
and black storms tore at its surface. Mantern tried to stop the
earth splitting but the more he held on to each side the more
violent the earthquakes became until a great mountain had
formed beneath the struggling King and he stood in total
darkness beside a black entrance. Wise men say it was the first
moment that the world turned, but among the Masters of Magic
it is known that this was the moment of Krulshards' birth.'
The voice paused and the point of light grew smaller and
smaller until it became lost in the blackness.
'Without the sun, King Mantern was blind. He reached out
shaking hands against the raging storms but all around him the
winds began to laugh, cruel shrieking sounds of torment, and
his hand touched the Master of Night.'
'Krulshards!' gasped the young listener, huddling against
the floor.
'The one whose eyes are the black holes of despair and
whose breath will overshadow the moon or blot out the stars.
He had arisen to destroy Elundium.'
'Did he make all the darkness?' asked the younger voice.
Again the laughter rekindled the point of light.
'There were, before that hammer blow, two worlds in
perfect parallel. One above the ground, at peace with nature, in
harmony with the sunlight. While in the darkness beneath the
surface in the other world unnatural things had grown, nightmare
images that hated the light. The Mason Kings had
stripped the surface of Elundium in their search for the purest
stone, weakening and drawing the two worlds together, and in
their ignorance they had awaken Krulshards, the Master of the
Darkness.'
'Which world have I come from?' asked the listener in
confusion.
'Patience!' hissed the other voice. 'Listen. The storms of
night gradually receded, leaving King Mantern face to face
with the one he had touched and he cried out, clutching at his
withering hand. Before him stood a mirror image of himself,
the black inner self of his nightmares that had driven him to
make that hammer blow. Krulshards. Before him stood a
figure more powerful than any being that had ever walked in
Elundium. Shadowy and terrible to look upon. Wrapped in a
black malice which covered corrupted rotten flesh that hated
the sunlight.
'He sneered at the King, gripping him with bone black
fingers, laughing in his face. "I have summoned you, Sun King,
to set me free and now I shall take everything and cover
Elundium with darkness."
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'King Mantern struggled helplessly as Krulshards lifted him
high above his head and cast him down the mountainside.
Night winds screamed and tormented him and savage storms
lashed at his body as he fell, but eventually battered and
bruised he reached the lower slopes and came to rest on the
edge of a steep slope of living granite. It sparkled and glowed in
the dark and as the King slid across its surface, searching for a
way down, he saw within the rock face a sleeping form.'
'What form?' urged the young voice.
'Shush!' hissed the voice of wisdom, feeling a slight change
in the flow of air, 'Nightbeasts are near.
'It was the sleeping form of the first Granite King. The
terrible storms had eaten away at the granite cliff and as King
Mantern reached out to touch the surface of the rock it
crumbled away and the first Granite King arose. Mantern
offered up the handle of his hammer fearing a greater magic
than the nightmare of Krulshards and the winds of night that
screamed about his ears, but the Granite King refused the
hammer and, drawing his sword, split night in half, and a little
light shone in that dreadful place. Just enough light for Mantern
to see the ruin he had caused to the gardens of Elundium,
for the storms had broken the branches of the trees and
smashed down the beautiful stone buildings, and night had
robbed all the colours from the flowers and they had shut their
petal cases against the darkness. Mantern threw himself down
at the feet of the Granite King but strong hands lifted him up
and a gentle voice soothed him in the twilight.
"'I am Holgranos, the first Granite King. I shall win back
what you have lost. I shall win back the light."
'With that he swept his sword against the granite cliff and it
shattered into a thousand crystals of light, each one brighter
than the sun. Krulshards fled back into his black hole beneath
the mountain.'
'But the darkness? Who brought back the darkness?' asked
the young voice.
'Crystals are not suns. Nor is their magic powerful enough to
keep out the night. Mantern saw the ruin he had caused and
fled back to the Granite City, where he spent the last remaining
days of sunlight fortifying the granite towers against the night
he knew must come and always his eyes were drawn towards
the horizon that hid the raw black mountain that had grown up out
of the marble valleys.
'Holgranos, the first Granite King, climbed to the top of
Mantern's Mountain, the darkest and most feared place in all
Elundium, and, lifting huge slabs of black marble, he blocked
up the mouth of night, trapping Krulshards in the darkness.
But each time the seal was almost complete the Master of
nightbeasts broke out, hurling rocks and stones at the Granite
King. It was a time of giants, when the two mightiest forces in
Elundium stood face to face before the gates of night. Each
time they fought upon the boulder strewn ledge before that
dark hole, Krulshards shadowed the sun, hiding his one
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weakness from the Granite King; bringing with the darkness
bitter winters that changed the marble valleys into a bleak
desolate place that the ordinary people of Elundium dared not
go near, and in time the marble valleys lost their true name and
became known as World's End and a place to dread.'
'Weakness?' asked the younger voice, 'There is nothing but
fear and terror here in the darkness.'
Pure laughter blazed in the darkness showing a glimpse of
the older voice, splashes of colour dazzled the listener.
'Strong magic! Beware! Krulshards will destroy anything
that knows of his weakness, for he has the strength of ten
Granite Kings, yet children could render him helpless and
ready for the killing stroke.'
'How so?' gasped the other voice, searching the darkness for
the beautiful colours.
'Know me now, and I shall tell you, for I am Nevian, the
Master of Magic, the Lord of the Daylight and the Keeper of
the Sun.'
The light blazed again, and there in the darkness stood a
figure wrapped in a rainbow cloak of many colours.
'Tread on his shadow, if you can get close enough, for that is
his weakness. Here in the darkness he is shadowless and
terrible, but in the daylight if you can step upon that nightmare
shape he is yours to destroy, for he cannot turn to fight or
escape into the City of Night. It took my greatest magic to make
that part of him real, and jump as high as he likes or run faster
than the wind he cannot get away from it. Holgranos saw the
secret of the shadow but it was too late, he had fought for many
winters on Mantern's Mountain and his bones had grown
brittle from the cold. He had grown old and too weak to chase
the Master of Nightbeasts and by then Krulshards was not
alone or so vulnerable, for he had spawned the Nightbeasts
deep inside the City of night and formed them into a shadow
circle that protected him, and who could tell which was the
master's shadow amongst so many hideous shapes?'
'Are the nightbeasts afraid of the daylight?' asked the young
Voice.
Nevian laughed, casting back the rainbow cloak. 'Nightbeasts
are afraid of the daylight, they are weak and blinded by
the light yet their fear of Krulshards will drive them out to form
a shadow circle wherever he commands it. They wear the skins
of those they kill, fashioned into hideous armour and that
protects them a little in the light. Holgranos could no longer
find the strength to climb the mountain and in despair he sent
for King Mantern and asked as payment for the light that the
last Mason King should build him a shelter at the foot of the
mountain, somewhere strong and fortified where he could rest
from the battles with Krulshards. Somewhere the Master of
Night could not enter.'
'Did he build such a place?' asked the young voice.
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