Soul of the Fire

"We have a thousand men here. We could use them to go to all the cities and towns in Anderith and watch the people vote. Everyone could put a mark on a piece of paper… say, either a circle to join us, or an X not to. Then our men could guard the papers and watch them counted. They would make sure it was fair."

"And how would people really know what it means, either way?"

"We would have to tell them. Anderith isn't that big. We could go to each place and explain to the people there why they must join us-why it's so important to them and how they would suffer if the Imperial Order instead takes them. If truth really is on our side, it won't be that difficult to make most people see it."

She chewed her lip as she considered. "How long? The scouts report the Order will be within striking distance in less than six weeks."

"Then we say four. Four weeks and the people vote. That would give us more than enough time to go around and talk to people, tell them how important this is. Then, after they vote to join us, we would have plenty of time to bring our army down and use the Dominie Dirtch to stop Jagang."

Kahlan pressed a hand to her stomach. "I don't like it, Richard."

He shrugged. "All right, then. General Reibisch's army is on the way. They'll be here before Jagang can reach Anderith. We told him to stay north, out of sight, but we could take our men, capture the Dominie Dirtch, and overthrow the government here.

"From what I've seen of their army, it wouldn't take long."

"I know," Kahlan said, frowning in thought. "I don't understand it. I've been here before. Their army was a formidable force. The people we've seen look little more than children."

Richard gazed out the window. With all the lights coming from so many windows, the grounds were well enough lit to see how beautiful they were. It looked a peaceful place to live.

"Poorly trained children," he said. "I can't understand it, either. Except, as the soldier at the border, Beata, said: It only takes one person to ring the Dominie Dirtch.

"Maybe they have no need to expend their assets to support a big army when all they need do is have a few soldiers at the border, manning the Dominie Dirtch. After all, you would know as well as anyone the vast resources required to maintain a sizable force. Every day they must be fed. That's why Jagang is headed this way. Maybe Anderith just doesn't need to deplete their resources."

Kahlan nodded. "Maybe. I know the Minister of Culture has a long tradition of private backers-moneylenders, merchants, and such-to help champion their goals. Supporting an army is hugely expensive, even for a wealthy land. But I think there's more to it for an army to deteriorate in such a fashion."

"So, what do you think? Vote, or conquest?"

She looked into his eyes. "I still say no vote."

"You know people will be hurt. Killed. It isn't going to be bloodless. We may have to kill their soldiers-like Sergeant Beata, back at the Dominie Dirtch. They may be little more than children, but they will resist us taking them, and they will probably be killed.

"We can't let them keep control of the Dominie Dirtch. We have to seize those weapons, if we are to let our army in. We can't risk our men being slaughtered by those things."

"But the magic is failing."

"They rang just over a week ago. People out in front of them were killed. They still work. We can't count on them failing.

"It's either attack, or let them do as the Minister suggested: let the people decide their own fate. But even if something goes wrong, we could possibly still use the option of our troops. With what's at stake, I wouldn't hesitate to resort to attacking them if need be. Too many other lives are at risk."

"That's true. We always have that to fall back on."

"But there's one more thing we must consider. Perhaps the most important element."

"What's that?" she asked.

"The chimes. That's why we're here, remember? This business with letting the people decide may work to our advantage with the chimes."

She didn't look at all convinced. "How?"

"We need to search the library. If we can find what we need to know to stop the chimes-like what Joseph Ander once did-then we can do it before it's too late for magic. You haven't forgotten, have you, about the gambit moth, and all the rest?"

"No, of course not."

"And your Confessor's power, and Du Chaillu's magic, and the bond and all the rest. Jagang can easily win without magic; the danger from the Order would only grow stronger. We are just two people, like any others, without magic to protect us-to help us. There is no place so dangerous as a world without magic.

"While we stall for four weeks, we may be able to find the information we need about the chimes. And with traveling around to talk to people about voting to join us, that would be the perfect cover to keep anyone from being suspicious as to what we're doing. I think it risky to let these people know magic has failed. Best to keep them on edge."