and descenders that ended in stylized points. That could have been an artifact of carving them into stone, though, without the benefit of mechanical tools. His mind was already spinning rapidly over the possibilities.
âIâd like to get some more light in here,â Daniel said. âLet me⦠no, no, I should get some other people down here. Anath, can you show me the fastest way back outside? My radio wonât work underground.â
Anath gave his radio a skeptical glance but led him back through the maze of corridors to a set of steps that opened abruptly out to a small terrace, where a spindly potted tree looked like it didnât get watered as often as it would have liked.
He thumbed on his radio. âHey, Jack?â
âRight here,â Jack said. âWeâre being served tea. And little pastries.â He sounded amused.
âThatâs nice,â Daniel said. âI need you to bring me my pack, itâs got a better light in it. And you should come see this, anyway. Weâre in the â where are we, Anath?â
âThe gallery that runs along the outside of the Hall of the Bulls,â Anath said in bemusement.
âRight, did you get that? The gallery that â do you actually have cattle here? I wouldnât think that with as little arable land ââ
âDaniel,â Jack said.
âGallery outside the Hall of the Bulls,â Daniel said. âIâm sure somebody can show you the way.â
âLet me guess,â Jack said. âYou found a wall with writing on it.â
âNo, I found a set of clay tablets with writing on them, and I need to get pictures because they look like theyâre ready to fall apart. Oh, did I mention that the writing on them is in Ancient?â
âYou have now,â Jack said after a moment. âOkay, weâll come down.â
Anath put her head to one side watching him. âYou like these things?â
âYes, theyâre very interesting,â Daniel said, and meant it more than he had all day.
âThere are more in the treasury,â Anath said. âThe High King collects things found in the deserted places.â
âThe deserted places,â Daniel said. âYou mean ruins? Places where people used to live?â He welcomed the itch of curiosity, intense enough to drive all other thoughts out of his head for a while. âIâd very much like to see the rest of them.â
âGood,â Anath said, smiling cheerfully. âWalat was sure weâd find something you wanted.â
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âS o I really think their price is very reasonable,â Daniel said over the video link. General Hammond privately suspected that Daniel would say so no matter what it was, given the chance to get more information about a mysterious ancient civilization, but in this case he really did think it was reasonable.
Antibiotics and information on methods of producing them were a fair exchange for the tablets, and something that they would probably been willing to provide for purely humanitarian reasons without asking for anything substantial in return. He hoped Daniel had more sense than to mention that. Besides, there was a certain inherent value to having a reputation as nice, friendly people who got along well with others.
âAll right,â Hammond said. âIâll get someone to work assembling those supplies.â
âYes, well, there is one slight catch,â Daniel said.
Hammond resisted the urge to sigh audibly into the microphone. In their line of work, it seemed like there was always just one slight catch. âAnd what would that be?â
âWell, weâve been negotiating with the Minister of Trade, Walat, but apparently the High King is the only one who can actually approve the trade agreement.â
âThat doesnât seem like a problem.â
âNo. The problem is that we have to have someone of equivalent rank among our people
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