Temple of the Winds

Kahlan rubbed her forehead. "Shota, when the plague started, it started among children who had been playing or watching a game." "Ja'La."

"Yes, that's right. Emperor Jagang-" "The dream walker." Kahlan looked up. "You know of him?"

"He visits my future memories occasionally. He plays tricks, trying to get into my dreams. I won't allow it."

"Do you think it possible that it was the dream walker who gave you this message about the winds hunting Richard?"

"No. I know his tricks. Take my word; it was not a message from Jagang. What of the plague and the Ja'La game?"

"Well, Jagang used his ability as a dream walker to slip into the mind of a wizard he sent to assassinate Richard. He was at the Ja'La game. The wizard, I mean. Jagang saw the game through this wizard's eyes.

"Jagang was incensed that Richard had changed the rules so that all the children could play. The plague started among those children. That's one reason we think Jagang was responsible.

"The first child we went to see was near death." Kahlan closed her eyes and covered them with her fingertips at the memory. She took a settling breath. "While Richard and I knelt at his side, he died. He was just a boy. An innocent boy. His whole body was rotting from the plague. I can't imagine the suffering he endured. He died before our eyes." "I'm sorry," Shota whispered.

Kahlan composed herself before looking up. 'After he had died, his hand reached up and grabbed a hold of Richard's shirt. His lungs filled with air, he pulled Richard close, and he said, 'The winds hunt you. »

A troubled sigh came from across the table. "Then I was right; it was not something I saw, but a message sent through me."

"Shota, Richard thinks it means that the Temple of the Winds is hunting him. He has a journal from a man who lived during the great war of three thousand years ago. The journal tells of how the wizards of that time placed things of great value, and great danger, in the temple, and then they sent the temple away." Frowning, Shota leaned forward. "Away? Away where?" "We don't know. The Temple of the Winds was atop Mount Kymermosst." "I know the place. There is no temple there, only a few bits of old ruins." Kahlan nodded. "It's possible the wizards used their power to blast the side of the mountain away and bury the temple in a rockslide. Whatever they did, it's gone. From information in the journal, Richard believes that the red moons were a warning from the temple. He further believes that the Temple of the Winds is also known more simply as 'the winds. »

Shota tapped a finger against the side of her teacup. "So the message could have come directly from the Temple of the Winds." "Do you think that possible? How could a place send a message?" "The wizards of that time could do things with magic we can only wonder at. The sliph, for example. From what I know, and what you have told me, my best guess would be that Jagang has somehow stolen something deadly from the Temple of the Winds, and used it to start the plague."

Kahlan felt a cold wave of fright flood through her. "How could he do such a thing?"

"He is a dream walker. He has access to untold knowledge. Despite his crude objectives, he is anything but stupid. I have been touched by his mind in my sleep, when he hunts in the night. He is not to be underestimated." "Shota, he wishes to extinguish all magic."

Shota lifted an eyebrow. "I have already told you I will answer your questions. There is no need to convince me of my own interest in this matter. Just as the danger from the Keeper, Jagang is no less a threat to me. He promises to eliminate magic, but to accomplish those ends he uses magic."

"But how could he have stolen this plague from the Temple of the Winds? Do you think it even possible? Really?"

"I can tell you that the plague did not start of its own account. Your guess is correct. It was ignited through magic." "How can we stop it?"

"I know of no cure for plague." Shota took a sip of her tea. She glanced up at Kahlan. "On the other hand, how could a plague be started?"

"Magic." Kahlan frowned. "You mean. . you mean that if magic could start it, even though we don't know how to cure the plague, magic may be able to stop it? Is that what you're suggesting?"

Shota shrugged. "I know no more how to start a plague than to cure it. I know magic started this one. If magic started it, then it would stand to reason that magic could halt it."

Kahlan straightened. "Then there is hope we can stop it, and save all those people from dying."

"Possibly. If we were to put the pieces together, it would at least suggest that Jagang stole from the Temple of the Winds magic to start the plague, and that the temple is trying to warn Richard of the violation." "Why Richard?"

"Why do you think? What makes Richard different from anyone else?" Kahlan felt transfixed by Shota's small, sly smile.