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al sight； a bird or an animal。' He paused and looked directly at Nefer。 'That applies to you particularly； Your Majesty。 Be on your guard at all times。'
Nefer nodded and for once did not argue。 The rest of them also looked grave； realizing that Taita had some reason of his own to give them this warning。
As they went forward again； following the valleys between the high dunes the heat seemed to increase with every turn of the chariot wheels。 The loose sand walls that rose on either hand took on a motley of vivid colours； lemon yellow and gold； plum； purple and heron blue； fox…red and tawny lion…brown。 In places the dunes were streaked with frosty talc； or etched with patterns of black sand like the soot of an oil lamp。
Overhead the sky turned brazen and ferocious。 The quality of light changed： it became yellow and ethereal。 Distances were rendered confusing and distorted。 Nefer slitted his eyes against the shimmering glare of the brassy sky。 It seemed close enough to touch with the end of his whip。 At the same time the shape of Taita's vehicle only fifty cubits ahead seemed to recede to a blurred and distant horizon。
The heat scorched any exposed skin on face or body。 Nefer felt a formless dread take hold of him。 There was no reason for it； but he could not shake it off。
When Mintaka shuddered against him and gripped his whip arm he knew that she had sensed it too。 Great evil hung in the air。 He wanted to call out to Taita； to ask him for guidance and reassurance； but his throat was closed by dust and heat。 No sound issued from it。
Suddenly at his side he felt Mintaka stiffen and her fingers dug painfully into the biceps of his whip arm。 He looked down at her face and saw that she was terrified。 With her free hand she pointed frantically to the crest of the dune that seemed to hang suspended above them。
Something colossal and dark detached itself from the heights and began to tumble down towards them。 He had never seen anything like it。 It had the same weighty amorphous shape as a monstrous waterskin； but was so large that it covered the entire side of the dune； large enough to engulf and squash not only the three chariots below it but an entire regiment。 As it rolled down the almost sheer slope it gathered speed； undulating； wobbling and bouncing silently； ing down on them so swiftly that it blotted out the yellow desert sky。 In the heat it exuded a sudden cold that squeezed their breath from their lungs as if they had plunged into an icy pool in a high mountain stream。
The horses had seen it also： they plunged wildly and swung off the sandy track and bolted across the valley bottom； trying to outrun the terrifying apparition。 There was a field of ragged black lava rocks directly ahead of them and they were racing straight into it。 Nefer realized the danger and tried to turn their heads but they were out of control。 As he wrestled with the reins Mintaka was screaming beside him。
Certain that they were about to be overwhelmed by the dark monstrosity； Nefer glanced over his shoulder。 He expected it to be looming over them； for he could feel the cold emanation on the back of his neck； but there was nothing。 The side of the dune was bare； smooth and silent。 The yellow sky above was empty and bright。 The other two chariots were halted under the slope； the horses calm and under control。 Taita and the others were staring at them； astonished。
'Whoa！' Nefer yelled at the runaway team； and threw his full weight on the reins； but the horses never checked。 At full gallop they flew into the field of lava rock with the chariot bounding and swerving behind them。 'Whoa！' he screamed again。 'Stop； curse you； stop！'
The horses were mad with terror； far beyond restraint。 They arched their necks to fight the reins； striding out at full stretch； grunting with every stride。
'Hold hard； Mintaka！' Nefer shouted； and threw one arm around her shoulders to protect her。 'We are going to strike！'
The black rocks were worn and carved by windblown sand into strange shapes。 Some were the size of a man's head and others as big as the chariot under them。 Nefer managed to steer the crazed horses clear of the first； but they ran on into a gap between two of the largest rocks。 It was too narrow for them to pass through： the off…wheel struck with a rending crash； and disintegrated。 Shattered spokes and sections of the rim were hurled into the air。 The carriage dropped on to its axle； dragging down the off horse； which was thrown into the next rock。 Nefer heard its front legs snap like kindling； even as he and Mintaka were hurled clear of it。
They hit the soft sand； narrowly avoiding being thrown into the rock that had maimed the horse。 When they came to a standstill； Nefer was still holding Mintaka in his arms。 He had cushioned her fall； and now he demanded breathlessly； 'Are you all right？ Are you hurt？'
'No；' she answered at once； 'Are you？'
Nefer came to his knees； and stared in horror at the wreckage of the chariot and the crippled horses。
'Sweet Horus！' he cried。 'We are finished。' The chariot was smashed beyond any hope of repair。 One horse was down for ever； both front legs shattered。 The other was standing； still in its traces and harnessed to the single shaft of the chariot； but one leg was swinging loosely from its dislocated shoulder。
Unsteadily he came to his feet； and pulled Mintaka up after him。 They clung to each other as Taita drove his chariot to the edge of the lava field； tossed the reins to Meren and jumped down from the footplate。 He came to them with long strides。 'What happened？ What caused the horses to bolt？'
'Did you not see it？' Nefer asked； still shaken and bewildered。
'What was it？' Taita insisted。
'A thing。 Dark and huge as a mountain。 It rolled down the dune on top of us。' Nefer groped for words to describe what they had seen。
'It was big as the temple of Hathor。' Mintaka supported him。 'It was terrifying。 You must have seen it also。'
'No；' Taita replied。 'It was an aberration of your mind and vision。 Something placed there by our enemies。'
'Witchcraft？' Nefer was bemused。 'But the horses saw it also。'
Taita turned away from them and called to Hilto as he drove up； 'Destroy those poor beasts。' He pointed to the maimed horses。 'Help him； Nefer。' Taita wanted to distract him from the disaster and its consequences。
With a heavy heart Nefer held the head of the downed horse。 He stroked its forehead and covered its eyes with his headcloth so that it would not see death ing。
Hilto was an old trooper and had done this sad work on many far…flung battlefields。 He placed the point of the dagger behind the animal's ear and with a single thrust drove it into the brain。 The horse stiffened； shivered and then relaxed。 They went to the second animal。 It dropped instantly to Hilto's thrust and lay without moving again。
Taita and Bay stood together； watching this harrowing act of mercy； and Bay said softly； The Mede is stronger than I thought him to be。 He has singled out the most vulnerable among us and directed his powers at them。'
'He has Trok's other sorcerers to reinforce his influence。 From now onwards we will have to watch over Hilto and Meren also；' Taita agreed。 'Until I can gather my own force to oppose Ishtar we are in great danger。'
He left Bay's side。 It would trouble the others if they saw the two of them conferring secretly together。 It was of the utmost importance to keep up their spirits。
'Bring the waterskins；' Taita ordered。 One had burst in the crash and the other two were only half full； but they strapped them on to the remaining chariots。
'From here onwards； Meren will ride with Hilto and Bay。 I will take Their Majesties with me。'
With the waterskins and the weight of the extra passengers the chariots were now overloaded。 The horses were straining as they went forward into the glaring heat； with the lurid sun almost obscured by the strange yellow overcast。
Taita held th
