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精灵血脉四部曲-第220部分

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l tower。 When they crossed over; they came into another region of clogged icebergs; and looming before them; barely a quarter of a mile away; was Cryshal…Tirith。

   Drizzt brought in Guenhwyvar once more。 Bruenor knocked Stumpet down and sat on her; while Catti…brie scrambled up the tallest nearby peak to get a better feeling for the area。

   The tower was on a large iceberg; set right in back of the thirty foot high conical tip of the natural structure。 Catti…brie guessed she and her panions would cross onto the berg from the southwest; on a narrow strip of ice about a dozen feet wide。 One other iceberg directly west of the tower; was close enough; perhaps; to make a leap onto the main area; but other than that; the fiend's fortress was surrounded by ocean。

   Catti…brie marked one other point: a cave entrance on the southern face of the conical peak that was almost directly across from the tower on the other side of the berg。 It was at least a man's height up from the wider flat area on the southern side of the berg; the area they would cross; the area that seemed as if it would soon bee a killing ground。 With a resigned sigh; the woman slid back down and reported it all to her friends。

   〃Errtu's minions will meet us soon after we cross the last stretch;〃 Drizzt reasoned; and Catti…brie nodded with every word。

   〃We will have to fight them all the way to the cave entrance; and even more so within。〃

   〃Let's get on with it; then;〃 Bruenor grumbled。 〃Me durned feet're getting cold!〃

   Catti…brie looked to Drizzt; as though she wanted to hear some options。 Few seemed apparent; though。 Even if that leap was possible for Catti…brie; Drizzt; and Guenhwyvar; Bruenor; in his heavy armor; could not hope to make it; nor could Regis。 And if they went that way; Stumpet梬ho could only walk梬ould be alone。

   〃I'll not be much good in a fight;〃 Regis said quietly。

   〃That never stopped ye before!〃 Bruenor howled; misunderstanding。 〃Ye meanin' to sit here?

   Drizzt stopped the dwarf with an upraised hand; guessing that the remarkably resourceful halfling had something important and valuable in mind。

   〃If Guenhwyvar could get me across that gap; I might make it quietly to the tower;〃 the halfling explained。

   The faces of his panions brightened as they began to consider the possibilities。

   〃I have been in Cryshal…Tirith before;〃 Regis went on。 〃I know how to get through the tower; and how to defeat the crystal shard if I make it。〃 He looked to Drizzt as he said this and nodded。 Regis had been with Drizzt on the plain north of Bryn Shander; when the drow had beaten Akar Kessel's tower。

   〃A desperate chance;〃 Drizzt remarked。

   〃Yeah;〃 Bruenor agreed dryly。 〃Not like walking into the middle of a tanar'ri horde。〃

   That brought a chuckle梐 strained one indeed梖rom the group。

   〃Let Stumpet up;〃 Drizzt bade Bruenor。 〃She will take us in to whatever Errtu has planned。 And you;〃 he added; looking to the halfling; 〃may Gwaeron Windstrom; servant of Mielikki and patron of rangers; be with you on your journey。 Guenhwyvar will get you across。 Understand; my friend; that if you fail and Crenshinibon is not defeated; Errtu will be all the stronger!〃

   Regis nodded grimly; took a firm hold of the scruff on the back of Guenhwyvar's neck; and split apart from the group; thinking that his one chance would be to get to the iceberg quickly and secretly。 He and the cat were soon out of sight; moving up and down across the rough terrain。 Guenhwyvar did most of the work; her claws cutting deep into the ice; grabbing holds where she could find them。 Regis merely kept his hold on her and tried to keep his legs moving quickly enough so that he would not be too much of a burden。

   They nearly met with disaster ing down the slippery backside of one steep cone。 Guenhwyvar dug in; but Regis stumbled and went down。 His momentum as he slipped past the cat cost Guenhwyvar her tenuous hold。 Down they careened; heading for the black water。 Regis stifled a cry; but closed his eyes and expected to splash into his freezing doom。

   Guenhwyvar caught a new hold barely inches from the deadly cold sea。

   Shaken and bruised; the pair pulled themselves up and started off once more。 Regis bolstered his resolve; burying his fears by reminding himself repeatedly of the importance of his mission。



*****



   The panions understood how very vulnerable they were as they crossed the last expanse of open ice to get to the huge iceberg that held Cryshal…Tirith。 They sensed that they were being watched; sensed that something terrible was about to happen。

   Drizzt tried to hurry Stumpet along。 Bruenor and Catti…brie ran up ahead。

   Errtu's minions were waiting; crouched within the cave entrance and behind the icy bluffs。 Indeed the fiend was watching the group; as was Crenshinibon。

   The artifact thought the balor a fool; risking so much for so little real gain。 It used the gemstone ring to connect with Stumpet; to see through the imprisoned dwarf's eyes; to know exactly where the enemies were。

   Suddenly; the very tip of Cryshal…Tirith glowed a fierce red; stealing the grayness of the approaching storm in a pinkish haze。

   Catti…brie yelled to Drizzt; Bruenor grabbed the woman and tugged her forward and to the ground。

   Drizzt barreled into Stumpet; but merely bounced off。 He skittered past梙e had to move梩hen skidded; trying desperately to slow; as a line of blazing fire shot out from the tower's tip and sliced through the ice walk in front of the drow。

   Thick steam engulfed the area and the stunned ranger。 Drizzt could not fully stop and so he yelled out and charged ahead; leaping and rolling with all his strength。

   Only good luck saved him。 The line of fire halted abruptly from the tower; and then began again; this time over the standing dwarven priestess; cutting another line behind her。 The force of the blow sent flecks of ice flying; thickened the steam。 The now…severed floe; two hundred square feet of drifting ice; floated to the southeast; turning slowly as it drifted。

   Stumpet had nowhere to go; so she merely stood perfectly still; her gaze impassive。

   On the main iceberg; the three friends were up and running once more。

   〃Left!〃 Catti…brie called as a creature clambered over the ridge that was the side of the central cone。 The woman nearly gagged on her word at the sight of the horrid thing; one of the least of the Abyss's creatures that were called manes。 It was the dead spirit of a wretch from the Prime Material Plane。 Pale white skin; bloated and overloaded with oozing liquids; hung in loose flaps along the thing's torso; and many…legged parasites clung to its hide。 It was only three feet tall; Regis's size; but it sported long and obviously sharp claws and nasty teeth。

   Catti…brie blew it away with a single silver…streaking arrow; but a group of its friends; showing no regard whatsoever for their safety; scrambled over the ridge right behind it。

   〃Left!〃 the woman cried again; but Drizzt and Bruenor could not afford to heed those words。

   For many more manes had e ambling out of the cave entrance; barely thirty feet away; and two flying fiends; giant bugs that seemed a horrid cross between a human and a giant fly; came out above the horde。

   Bruenor met the closest fiends with a vicious chop of his axe。 The single stroke did the trick; but the destroyed fiend; rather than lie down dead; exploded into a puff of noxious; acidic fumes that burned at the dwarf's skin and lungs。

   〃Durned slime…orcs;〃 the red…bearded dwarf grumbled; and he was not deterred; blasting away a second fiend; and then a third in rapid succession; filling the air about him with fumes。

   Drizzt was hitting at manes and moving so quickly that the ensuing cloud of evil vapors did not even touch him。 He had a line of them down; but then had to fall flat to avoid the low pass of one of the flying tanar'ri; chasme they were called。

   By the time the drow regained his footing; a gang of manes had closed around him; reaching eagerly with their long and nasty claws。

   Catti…brie nearly wretched again at the mere sight of the flying fiends。 She had downed half a dozen manes already; but now she had to turn her attention to the horrible bugs。

   She whirled and fired at the closest; nearly point…blank; and sighed with sincere relief as her arrow threw the fiend backward and to the ground。

   Its panion; though was gone; simply disappeared in a display of fiendish magic。

   It stood quietly behind Catti…brie。



*****



   Regis and Guenhwyvar saw the motion; saw the lines of blazing white fire and heard the ensuing battle。 They picked up their pace as much as possible; but the terrain was not favorable; not at all。

   Again the halfling was merely holding on; letting Guenhwyvar tow him in full flight。 Regis bumped and bounced; but didn't plain。 Whatever his pains; he was certain that his friends were feeling worse。



*****



   〃Behind ye!〃 Bruenor yelled; bursting free of the horde of manes。 One of the wretched creatures clung fast to the dwarf; its claws deep into the back of his neck; but he hardly cared。

   All that mattered was Catti…brie; and she was in dire trouble。 The dwarf couldn't get to the fiend behind her; but the one she had hit was back up; walking this time; and was directly between Bruenor and his beloved daughter。

   Not a good place to be。

   Catti…brie spun on her heels as the chasme struck。 She accepted the vicious hit on her shoulder and rolled with it; doing two plete somersaults across the ice before putting her feet back underneath her。

   Bruenor's twirling axe hit the other chasme full force in the back; blasting it to the ground for the second time。 Still the stubborn thing tried to rise; but the running dwarf summarily buried it; diving upon it and grabbing up his weapon。 He tore the axe free and pounded away repeatedly; driving the chasme into the ice; splattering the white surface with green and yellow gore。

   Still the other fiend hung on the back of the furious dwarf; scratching and biting。 It was starting to do some real damage; but that ended as abruptly as the cut of a drow's
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