“Then there’s nothing else we can do. I’ve got keys to find and the clock is ticking.”
“I know.” She hesitated, her expression suddenly holding a touch of fear. “How is the search going? As badly as I fear?”
“Yes and no. We’ve uncovered a few clues, but they’ve led to dead ends.”
“Well, you are dealing with a dark sorceress. They don’t make things easy for anyone, including themselves.”
I frowned. “Meaning what?”
“Meaning dark magic is usually based on the strength and the blood of the practitioner. To summon as she does would take a toll on her physically and mentally.”
“Meaning if she summoned enough demons to protect two different places, she’d have to lie low for a few days and recover?”
“Definitely.”
Which was more than likely why the second key hadn’t yet been used. It wasn’t just that they hadn’t found the correct one yet, but one or both of them hadn’t the strength to actually get onto the fields. And that meant how much time we had left very much depended on when they’d summoned the demons. Lucian had died three days ago, and Lauren had been packing before then. The days I’d spent trying to drown my sorrows might have given her all the time she needed to recover.
“Does that sort of rule apply when you’re creating something like a protection circle?”
“Not really. It’s a different type of magic to summon.”
“But what if you’re trying to protect and hide something large? Something like a gateway onto the gray fields powered by the ley-line intersection?”
“It’s still the same magic, just a larger scale.” Her expression was a little bemused. “As I’ve already told you, the amount of magic needed should produce a magical ‘hot spot’ that would enable us to pinpoint its location.”
And the sorcerer would know that, I suddenly realized. “And have you?”
“Well, no. But I did ask Kiandra about it —”
“And she said they haven’t noticed any such hot spots,” I cut in.
She frowned. “Yes. How did you guess?”
“Because it suddenly occurred to me that any sorcerer worth his salt is going to know just how trackable his magic is. So either the magic concealing and protecting the ley-line gateway is Aedh based and therefore untraceable via human means or —”
“Or,” she cut in, “he’s not using magic. Not to protect the intersection, anyway.”
“Exactly.” I began to pace. “There was a small protection circle around the cuneiform-etched stones Jak and I found in the tunnels under that warehouse near Stane’s. Maybe we should be looking for something along those lines on or near the intersection.”
There was also the other tunnel, Azriel commented. You did not examine that.
No, I hadn’t, mainly because I’d sensed something evil down there. I’d been right, too, because that was where the hellhounds had come from.
But why have the hounds down a completely different tunnel from the one that held the cuneiform transport stones? Had they been protecting something else entirely – like a gateway onto the gray fields? Had the hellhounds only been unleashed when we’d sprung the trap by falling through the floor?
And was that trap – as well as the cuneiform stones – the only way into those tunnels? Given how tight the tunnels were, I couldn’t imagine someone Lucian’s size actually using them with any sort of regularity. Not without doing himself major harm, anyway. And while it was easy enough to get into the warehouse via the broken loading-bay door, the building was surrounded by a barrier that prevented energy forms from entering – and he had been energy, even if he’d been forced to remain in flesh. Still, how hard would it have been for someone – be it Lucian himself or Lauren – to have woven exceptions into the spell? Not very, I’d imagine.
And that meant that maybe there was another entrance into that other tunnel somewhere inside that building.
All that is more than true, Azriel commented. But if that barrier is still active, neither of us may get back in.
I frowned. Why would the barrier prevent me from entering again?
Because we now share a life force and it altered your genetic makeup, Azriel commented. You may technically be flesh-based, but my life force now runs within you. That fact may make the shield react.
There’s only way we can test that theory.
Yes. But not before you eat.