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recruiters."
"We've been up in the mountains," Belgarath said. "We'll probably go back in a day or so. Whatever's happening down here doesn't interest us very much."
    "You'd better take an interest while you're here - unless you'd like to try army life."
    "Is there a war someplace?" Silk asked him.
    "Likely to beer so they say. Someplace down in Mishrak ac Thull."
    Silk snorted. "I've never met a Thull worth fighting."
    "It's not the Thulls. It's supposed to be the Alorns. They've got a queen - if you can imagine such a thing -
    and she's moving to invade the Thulls."
    "A queen?" Silk scoffed. "Can't be much of an army, then. Let the Thulls fight her themselves."
    "Tell that to the Mallorean recruiters," the Nadrak suggested.
    "Did you have to brew that ale?" Silk demanded of the servingman, who was returning with four large cups.
    "There are other taverns, friend," the servingman replied. "If you don't like this one, go find another. That'll be twelve pennies."
    "Three pennies a cup?" Silk exclaimed.
    "Times are hard."
    Grumbling, Silk paid him.
    "Thanks," the Nadrak they were sitting with said, taking one of the cups.
    "Don't mention it," Silk said sourly.
    "What are the Malloreans doing here?" Belgarath asked.
    "Rounding up everyone who can stand up, see lightning, and hear thunder. They do their recruiting with leg-irons, so it's a little hard to refuse. They've got Grolims with them too, and the Grolims keep their gutting knives out in plain sight as a sort of a hint about what might happen to anybody who objects too much."
    "Maybe you were right when you said we picked a bad time to come down out of the mountains," Silk said.
    The Nadrak nodded. "The Grolims say that Torak's stirring in his sleep."
    "That's not very good news," Silk replied.
    "I think we could all drink to that." The Nadrak lifted his ale cup. "You find anything worth digging for up there in the mountains?"
    Silk shook his head. "A few traces is all. We've been working the streambeds for free gold. We don't have the equipment to drive shafts back into the rock."
    "You'll never get rich squatting beside a creek and sifting gravel."
    "We get by." Silk shrugged. "Someday maybe we'll hit a good pocket and we'll be able to pick up enough to buy some equipment."
"And someday maybe it will rain beer, too."
    Silk laughed.
    "You ever thought about taking in another partner?"
    Silk squinted at the unshaven Nadrak. "Have you been up there before?" he asked.
    The Nadrak nodded. "Often enough to know that I don't like it - but I think I'd like a stint in the army a lot less."
    "Let's have another drink and talk about it," Silk suggested.
    Garion leaned back, putting his shoulders against the rough log wall. Nadraks didn't seem to be so bad, once you got past the crudity of their nature, They were a blunt-spoken people and a bit sour-faced, but they did not seem to have that icy animosity toward outsiders he had noted among the Murgos.
    He let his mind drift back to what the Nadrak had said about a queen. He quickly dismissed the notion that any of the queens staying at Riva might, under any circumstances, have assumed such authority. That left only Aunt Pol. The Nadrak's information could have been garbled a bit; but in Belgarath's absence, Aunt Pol might have taken charge of things - although that was not like her, at all. What could possibly have happened back there to force her to go to such extremes?
    As the afternoon wore on, more and more of the men in the tavern grew reeling drunk, and occasional fights broke out - although the fights usually consisted of shoving matches, since few in the room were sober enough to aim a good blow. Their companion drank steadily and eventually laid his head down on his arms and began to snore.
    "I think we've got just about everything we can use here," Belgarath suggested quietly. "Let's drift on out.
    From what our friend here says, I don't think it'd be a good idea to sleep in town."
    Silk nodded his agreement, and the three