Anthony, Piers - Xanth 19 - A Roc and a Hard Place

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vi CONTENTS
11. CHENA...
12. SCRAMBLE .......
13. MPD..............
14. PROSECUTION....
15. DEFENSE..........
16. VERDICT..........
AUTHOR'S NOTE,
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PROBLEM
It was a nice castle, with high turrets, solid walls, a deep
moat, and an elevated office suite whose picture window
overlooked the nearby community of nymphs. Fire
cracker plants grew around the wall, useful for starting fires
in the mornings, and the crackers tasted good too. The con-
nected orchard had pie trees of the most sinfully delicious
varieties. The mistress of the household was exactly as beau-
tiful, devoted, and accommodating as her husband desired.
A man could hardly ask for a better situation.
Except for one or two small things. ' 'Where is your worser
half?" Veleno muttered, looking apprehensively around.
"Don't worry," the Demoness Metria replied with a smile
as her scant clothing shimmered into nothingness. "I sent
Mentia off to see the Demon Grossclout about our other
problem."
"Other problem?"
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She pretended not to hear. "Grossclout's such an intrac-
table cuss that it should take her days to pry any kind of an
answer from him."
"That's a relief!" he said, looking more than relieved.
"It's not that I want to be critical, but—"
"But Mentia is slightly crazy," Metria finished. "And you
married me, not my worser half. But because she did fission
off from me, being disgusted by my new goody-goody atti-
tude after I got half your soul, we can't keep her away. She's
the half of me you naturally don't like—the soulless half,
dedicated to making your life half-muled."
"Half-whatted?"
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"Horsed, equined, donkeyed, asinined—"
He kissed her. "I think I could fathom the word if I con-
centrated. Let's make hay while the sun shines."
She looked perplexed. "Hay? I thought you had
something else in mind." A tantalizing wisp of strategically
placed clothing appeared.
"I love it when you tease me," he said, picking her up
and carrying her to the master bedroom.
She assumed the form of a nymph. "Eeeeek!" she cried
faintly, kicking her marvelous bare legs in the nymphly way.
"Whatever am I going to do?"
"You're going to make me deliriously happy, you lus-
cious creature."
She inhaled, enhancing what hardly needed it. "0, sigh,
how can I escape this hideous fate?" she wailed cutely, kiss-
ing him on eye, ear, nose, and throat.
They fell together on the bed, in a tangle of limbs, faces,
kisses, and whatnot. "You are the best thing that ever hap-
pened to me," Veleno gasped around the activity. "You're
just the most wonderful, beautiful, lovable, exciting, fantastic
person in all Xanth'"
"You damn me with faint praise," she muttered, clasping
him with such ardor that description would be improper.
Another demoness popped into the chamber. "Oh, there
you are, Metria!" she exclaimed. "No wonder I couldn't find
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you around the grounds. I have brought you what you most
vitally need."
Veleno stiffened, but not in the way he desired. "Oh, no!"
Metria looked up from what was occupying her. "At the
least opportune time, of course. Do you mind, worser half?
I happen to be busy at the moment."
Mentia peered closely. "Oh? Doing what?"
"Making my husband deliriously happy, of course, as only
a demoness can."
"When not being annoyingly interrupted," Veleno mut-
tered.
Mentia peered again. "Sorry. I thought that was a grimace
of pain on what's-his-name's face. Are you sure you are
doing an adequate job, better half?"
"Of course I'm sure!" Metria said indignantly. "He has
not complained once in seven hundred and fifty times during
the past year."
"Oh? What about that groan he groaned just now?"
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"That was when you appeared!"
"Well, if you feel that way, I'll just depart with what I
brought, and never never return."
"Oop, no!" Metria cried with alarm. "I need it!"
Her husband, somewhat bemused by the interruption, put
in two more words. "Need what?"
"Never mind," Metria said. "It's a soldier matter."
"A what matter?" he asked. '
"Secluded, cloistered, isolated, remote, detached, ob-
scure—''
"Private?"
"Whatever," she agreed crossly.
"But what could be private from your husband?" he asked
somewhat querulously.
"Yes, whatever could you be suspiciously concealing
from your trusting spouse?" Mentia echoed.
"Can't we have this discussion some other time?" Metria
demanded, frustrated.
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"Of course, dear," Mentia agreed. "I'll pop back in dur-
ing the next century." She began to fuzz out.
"No, wait!" Metria cried. "Now will do after all."
"Why, how nice," Mentia said, smiling with something
more than good nature. "But don't you think you should
introduce us first?"
"Whatever for? He knows who the mischief you are, from
ever since you returned from that madness with the gargoyle."
"Yes, but he may have forgotten. I've been away a whole
hour, you know."
"That long?" Veleno inquired with resignation.
Metria gritted her teeth. There was nothing half so annoy-
ing as half a demoness! But she knew her worser half would
not give over until she had her half-baked way. "Veleno,
this is the Demoness Mentia, my soulless worser half, who
represents what I was like before I got half-souled, except
that she has no problem with vocational."
"With what?"
"Idiom, language, speech, expression, locution, utterance,
articulation—''
"Words?"
."Whatever. Instead, she's slightly crazy."
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"Yes, it's my talent," Mentia agreed proudly.
"And, Mentia, this is my husband Veleno, formerly a
nymphomaniac, but he hasn't touched a nymph since I mar-
ried him and took half his soul."
"Yes, but hasn't he looked at nymphs out the window,
with a glint in his—?"
"Pleased to meet you," Veleno gritted, drawing free a
hand and extending it. "Now will you begone?"
"Charmed, I'm sure," Mentia said, forming a pair of pin-
cers on the end of her arm.
"Ixnay," Metria murmured wamingly. "Mortals are pro-
tected from harm in this castle."
"Oh, that's right," Mentia agreed, disappointed. The pin-
cers became an ordinary hand, which shook Veleno's hand.
"That was one of the conditions of the restoration. Well,
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now that your mortal man and I have been properly intro-
duced, I will give you what you most need, Metria."
At last! But Metria still wasn't easy about this. "Veleno,
dearest, why don't you take a little snooze for the moment?"
Metria suggested dulcetly, covering his eyes with her hand.
"But what could you need that I have not provided?" he
asked, frowning.
"Yes, I'm sure he will be really, truly interested in this
very important secret matter," Mentia said, sitting on the
edge of the bed, so that her thigh touched Veleno.
"Oh, all right," Metria said, really crossly.
"Have no concern, dear, I will explain it excruciatingly
clearly," Mentia said. "What I bring is information to help
abate your incapacity, so you won't be a failure anymore."
' 'What incapacity?'' Veleno demanded.' 'My wife has made
me deliriously happy almost continuously since we married."
"That is the problem," Mentia said. "She has helped you
with the chore of summoning the stork seven hundred and
fifty—" she peered again "—and a half times this year, and
more times during the prior year when I was too busy to be
with her, unfortunately, and yet the stork has not gotten the
message. She is clearly inadequate in this department."
Veleno pondered, slowly realizing the truth of this state-
ment. "That hadn't occurred to me," he said. "I was too
delirious to think of the stork. But how could it fail to get
the messages?"
"That is precisely what Metria wants to know," Mentia
said. ' 'Whatever could be wrong with her to bomb so badly
in so many attempts? Whatever could make her such a sore
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loser? Especially when I could so readily have—"
"Nuh-uh!" Metria and Veleno said together.
"So she sent me to .ask the most intelligent creature she
knows, the Demon Grossclout, for advice," Mentia contin-
ued without concern, "and he instantly delegated me to con-
vey that essential advice to her. Naturally I delayed not half
a whit to honor that stricture. Her failing is simply too serious
to permit any delay."
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"Thank you so much, Worser," Metria snarled.
"You are so welcome. Better. I knew you would want to
attend to your washout without delay." Mentia's form
fuzzed, and assumed the likeness of a giant lemon, then a
cooked turkey. "I am thrilled to have been of so much help."
"You haven't been of much help yet," Metria said grimly.
"What did Grossclout say7'
' 'Oh, that. He says you should go ask Good Magician
Humfrey."
"But Humfrey charges a year's service for a single An-
swer!" Metria protested. "I don't want to pay that! That's
why I went to Grossclout."
"Grossclout did add a few words," Mentia said. "I be-
lieve those words were mush-head, cheapskate, and serve her
right;'
"That's Grossclout, all right," Metria agreed. "He still
holds a grudge just because I chose to sand my nails in his
dull magic classes at Demon U."
"Actually, that was I who did that," Mentia said, smiling
reminiscently. "Back when we were inextricably bound to-
gether as alternate aspects of a single demoness. Those were
the days! But I did not see fit to remind the Professor of
that." She paused reflectively. "I might be able to remember
a few more of his words, if it's really important," she offered
helpfully.
"Thank you so much, no," Metria said. "I think I have
fathomed his altitude."
"His what?"
"Manner, disposition, temperament, bent, inclination, pen-
chant—''
"Attitude?" Veleno inquired.
"Whatever," Metria said crossly.
"From the height of his eminence," Mentia agreed.
' 'Well, if you need no further assistance or advice on tech-
nique—''
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"None!" Metria said.
"Too bad." Mentia faded out.
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"You want the stork to deliver a baby?" Veleno inquired
as Metria resumed activity.
"Yes. It's what married couples do. Raise children."
"But demonesses don't get babies unless they want
them."
"Precisely. I want one." She looked away. "I suppose I
should have told you, and I can't blame you for being an-
gry."
"But I'm not angry."
"You aren't? But it might interrupt the delirium, and give
you the solid obligation of raising a child."
"Exactly! I want a family, now that it occurs to me."
Metria gazed at him with adoration tinged substantially
with relief. "Wonderful!"
Now he was thoughtful. "The stork must figure that our
signals aren't serious."
"Which is ironic, considering how strong we have made
them. I've just got to get the stork's distention!"
"The stork's what?"
"Observation, mindfulness, notice, focus, application—"
"Attention?"
"Whatever. What do you think I should do?"
He considered. "I think you should go to ask the Good
Magician."
"But then I would have to leave you alone for a year."
"Surely you could return on occasion. It might mean you
could make me deliriously happy only three or four hundred
times in that year, but I think I can survive that deprivation.
After all, I want you to be happy too."
"You dear wonderful man!" she exclaimed, and pro-
ceeded to do the impossible: to make him twice as delirious
as before.
But before she went, she checked around the premises, de-
bating with herself, because her worser half had decided to
unify for the occasion, now that there was a chance her life
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would become interesting again. 'Do I really want to do
this?' Metria asked herself.
'Why not? It isn't as if you have anything important to do
around here.' Mentia had fissioned off in disgust when Me-
tria married, got half a soul, and fell in love, in that order.
Her worser half claimed to have been on a grand adventure
with a gargoyle, and helped save all Xanth from madness,
but that was surely an exaggeration. She had merged as soon
as Metria stopped being nauseatingly nice to her husband.
'If you had half a soul, you would have a different aiti—
attitude.'
'Praise the Demon X(AJN)<h that I have not been corrupted
with any portion of a soul,' Mentia agreed. Their dialogue
was silent because it was internal; no one else could overhear
it. She pointed with their left hand. 'There's a sand worm;
step on it.'
'I will not,' Metria retorted. 'That wouldn't be nice.' She
lifted the worm carefully with their right hand and inspected
it. It was, of course, made of sand; if direct sunlight or water
touched it, it would powder or dissolve away. So she put it
back in a dry shaded section, and watched it wiggle off.
'Disgusting,' Mentia remarked to no one else in particular.
'But you can redeem your demonly nature by squishing that
June bug.'
'No way. Kill a June bug and the year loses its most ro-
mantic month.'
Mentia grimaced with the left side of their face. 'I'd rather
have you half-bottomed than half-souled.' She looked
around, using Metria's left eye. 'I see that go-quat tree is
fruiting.'
'So is the come-quat tree,' Metria agreed. 'Veleno likes
them, when he's coming and going.'
'Which is he doing when he's alone with you?'
'The opposite of what he wants you to be doing.'
But Mentia could not be shamed. 'Here is my favorite: the
grapes with an attitude.'
'Sour grapes,' Metria agreed. 'Your kind.'
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'So why are you dawdling around here, instead of getting
moving to the Good Magician's castle?'
'I'm just not sure it's right to leave my husband on half
rations.'
"There's all the food he needs, growing right around the
castle here.'
'Half rations of delirium.'
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'Oh.' Mentia looked around again, until the left eyeball
was oriented completely to the side. 'Let's make it easy,
then. See that winged nut tree?'
The right eye swiveled. 'Of course. The nuts are almost
as nutty as you are.'
'If the right wing nut flies first, we stay right here. If the
left one flies first, we pop over to see the Good Magician.'
'That would be a crazy way to make such an important
decision.'
'Precisely. Agreed?'
Metria sighed. It was as good a way as any. 'Agreed.'
They watched the two nuts quiver. The right one spread
its wings. Then suddenly the left one lurched into the air and
flew across to the nearby bolt tree. 'How romantic,' Mentia
said, amused by what the boldest bolt did with the nut.
'Why don't you find it romantic when Veleno and I—'
'Once is amusing. Seven hundred and fifty times is droll.'
'Not when you're in love.'
'I'm glad I'll never be in love. Let's be on our way.'
Metria couldn't dawdle any longer, even if it did seem
somewhat nutty or screwed up.
The Good Magician's castle looked ordinary. Its wall and
turrets were set within a sparkling circular moat, which in
turn was inside a ring of mountains. Neither would be any
problem for a demoness to pop across.
But Metria was unable to pop across. When she tried, she
bounced off an invisible barrier. 'Dam, I forgot!' she swore.
'The old fool has a shield against demonly intrusion.'
10 PIERS ANTHONY
'That's what you consider swearing? That's not even wor-
thy of the Juvenile Conspiracy.'
Worse, she was unable to fly or dematerialize in this vi-
cinity. Obviously the Good Magician had improved his de-
fenses in the past century or so. 'We'll have to plod across
the way mortals do.'
Metria plodded. As she approached the ring of mountains,
she saw that they were in the shape of huge loaves of sugar.
Fortunately the slope was not too steep to prevent her from
climbing. It was a pain, having to leg it instead of pop or
float it, but she wasn't going to let it balk her.
She crested the mountain—and abruptly lost her footing
and slid helplessly down toward the moat. Here the sugar
was loose and granular, offering no purchase. Soon she was
unceremoniously dumped into the moat.
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And promptly booted out again. She sailed back over the
mountain and landed on the ground beyond. The grass
hopped out of the way before her derriere struck; it was the
grass hopper variety.
"That's boot rear!" she exclaimed aloud. "The moat is
filled with it."
'I think I begin to see a pattern here,' Mentia remarked.
'I think I'll leave you to your challenges.'
'Oh no you don't!' Metria retorted. 'You talked me into
this nuisance; you'll help me see it through. Besides, I don't
trust you with my husband while I'm away. You might
promise him heaven, and give him hell, and I'd get the
blame.'
'Curses! Foiled again.'
Metria tackled the mountain again. From the outside it was
solid sugar, easy to climb. As she approached the crest, she
trod extremely cautiously, but found no break in the steep
sandy slope. The moment she stepped on that, she would be
dumped into the moat with a kick.
This was definitely a challenge. That meant that not only
would she have to struggle to find her way past this one,
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there would be two more beyond it. "What a pity!" she
swore in frustration.
'What a pity!' her worser self mimicked. 'That half soul
has denatured you.'
'So it made me into a nice person,' Metria retorted. 'So
what's wrong with that?'
'It's undemonly: I'll bet you can't even say poop.'
'Of course I can say peep!'
'Point made.'
'Well, if you're so demonly, how do you propose to get
us across this sweet mess?'
Mentia considered. 'The mountain is sweet, but the moat
isn't. It likes to kick donkey.'
'So it boots rear. That's its nature. Tell me something I
don't already know.' Metria rubbed her booted rear; if she
weren't a demoness, that would really be smarting along
about now.
'Maybe if we made it sweet, it wouldn't have so much of
a kick.'
'Make it sweet? But how—' Then Metria saw the point.
'Let's get busy.'
She formed her hands into scoops and began scooping
loose sugar down the slope. Soon she managed to start an
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avalanche. Sugar slid grandly down and plunged into the
moat.
After she had scooped as much of the mountain into the
water as she could, she found that she was able to descend
without sliding. She-had taken the edge off the slope. She
went down and stood at the bank of the moat, which now
looked somewhat soggy. She poked a finger into it, and
tested a drop of soggy water on her tongue. There was only
a little bit of tingle. Sure enough, she had pretty much de-
natured its kick.
However, the moat was now a mass of sickly sweet muck.
The mere touch of her feet ift it was enough to make her feel
somewhat sick, as if she had overeaten or overimbibed. Since
demons neither ate nor drank, she knew this was more magic.
12 PIERS ANTHONY
She would be very uncomfortable if she waded through all
that, even if she didn't get her rear booted out.
So she walked around the edge until she came to the draw-
bridge, which was in the down position. She had not been
able to reach it before because the steep slope had dumped
her where it chose to in the moat, but now it could not stop
her from reaching it. She had surmounted the first challenge.
This becomes dull,' Mentia said. 'I'm going to take a nap.
You handle the next challenge, and I'll handle the third,
okay?'
'Okay,' Metria agreed. She wasn't concerned about her
worser self, as long as she knew where Mentia was.
She set foot on the planks of the moat—and something
buzzed up before her, barring the way. It seemed to be two
dots, like an incomplete ellipsis, except that they were up
and down instead of across. "What in tintinnabulation are
you?" she demanded.
"I don't understand: What in what?" the dot formation
asked.
"Bells, ringing, music, jangle, discordance, melody—"
"Try again: None of those words make sense," the dots
said angrily.
"Damnation, hell, abyss, underworld, hades, inferno, per-
dition—"
"Let me guess: Tarnation?"
"Whatever," she said crossly.
"You think you're cross?" the dots demanded. "You're
positively sweet, compared to me: I'm as angry as anything
gets."
She peered at the dots. "Just exactly what are you, BB
brain?"
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