The Renegades of Pern
(Sprache: Englisch)
[McCaffrey is the] master of the well-told tale. Chicago Sun-Times
As long as the people of Pern could remember, the Holds had protected them from Thread, the deadly silver strands that fell from the sky. In exchange for sanctuary in the huge stone...
As long as the people of Pern could remember, the Holds had protected them from Thread, the deadly silver strands that fell from the sky. In exchange for sanctuary in the huge stone...
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[McCaffrey is the] master of the well-told tale. Chicago Sun-TimesAs long as the people of Pern could remember, the Holds had protected them from Thread, the deadly silver strands that fell from the sky. In exchange for sanctuary in the huge stone fortresses, the people tithed to their Lord Holders, who in turn supported the dragonriders, Pern s greatest weapon against Thread. But not everyone on Pern was protected. Some, like Jayge s trader clan, simply preferred the freedom of the roads to the security of a hold. Others, like Aramina s family, had lost their homes. Regardless of their differences, however, they all feared the outlaws who preyed on holds and holdless alike.
The Lady Thella s renegades are the most dangerous yet all they need is Aramina, whose telepathic link with dragons can help them evade the dragonrider patrols. But Jayge is out to stop Thella . . .and he will never let her have Aramina.
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1Eastern Telgar Hold, Present (Ninth) Pass, First Turn, Third Month, Fourth Day
Jayge had hoped his father would stay longer at Kimmage Hold. He did not want to leave as long as he and his shaggy mare were doing so well in races against the holder boys runners. Fairex looked so clumsy with her winter hair that it had been easy to fool the other lads into wagering against her. And to give the Kimmage boys their due, they had not warned off any of the outholders who came in with their fathers to visit the main Hold. So Jayge now had a most satisfactory collection of credit bits, almost enough to trade for a saddle when next their wagons encountered those of the Plater clan. He needed only another race or two just a seven day more.
The Lilcamps had been at Kimmage all through the wet spring. Why did his father want to move out now? No one argued with Crenden. He was fair but tough, and although he was not a very big man, anyone who had experienced hisfist and Jayge still did at times knew that he was far stronger than he looked. Just as a holder, major or minor, was the final authority on his property, so Crenden was obeyed by his kin. A shrewd trader, a hard worker, and honest in all his dealings, he was welcome in those smaller, less accessible holds that were unable to get to the main Gathers on a regular basis. To be sure, some Crafts sent travelers on regular routes to take orders for their Halls, but they rarely ventured up the narrow tracks into the mountains or across broad plains too far from water. Not all of Crenden s goods bore a Crafthall stamp but they were well-made, and cheaper than Crafthall products. Crenden also had a fine memory for what his clients might need and carried a varied stock, limited only by the space of the wagons.
So, early that morning, bright and clear, Crenden gave the order to break camp, and by the time a hot breakfast had been eaten and everything was once again neatly stored in the wagons, the teams were
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harnessed and all the Lilcamps stood ready to move out.
Jayge took his position by the lead wagon; now that he was ten, he rode courier for his father on the nimble Fairex.
I admit it s a fine day, Crenden, the holder was saying, and the weather looks to hold fair awhile, but the roads are hub deep in mud yet. Stay until they ve dried out enough to make travel easier.
And let other traders make it to the Plains Hold before me? Crenden laughed as he swung up onto his rangy mount. Thanks to your good fodder and hospitality, my beasts and my folk are well fed and rested. That lumber s going to fetch a fine price at Plains, and we d best be on our way with it. The track is downhill most of the way from here, so the mud won t be a problem. A little gentle exercise will work the winter fat off all of us, get us in shape for the hills again! You ve been a good host, Childon. I ll have those new clamps for you when we re back this way in a Turn or two, as usual. Be in good health and heart in our absence. He stood in the stirrups, looking back over the train, and Jayge, seeing the look of pride on his father s face as he surveyed his clan, drew himself straighter in the saddle.
Move em out! Crenden cried, his deep voice reaching to the last of the seven wagons. As the beasts leaned into their yokes and harnesses and the wheels began to turn, there was waving and cheering from the holders lining the flagged apron in front of the entrance. Some of the holder boys raced up and down the line, yelling and snapping their drive-whips, showing off the proper pop! they had learned managing the Kimmage herdbeasts. Jayge, who had long since proved his prowess with the lash, kept his long whip neatly tied to his saddl
Jayge took his position by the lead wagon; now that he was ten, he rode courier for his father on the nimble Fairex.
I admit it s a fine day, Crenden, the holder was saying, and the weather looks to hold fair awhile, but the roads are hub deep in mud yet. Stay until they ve dried out enough to make travel easier.
And let other traders make it to the Plains Hold before me? Crenden laughed as he swung up onto his rangy mount. Thanks to your good fodder and hospitality, my beasts and my folk are well fed and rested. That lumber s going to fetch a fine price at Plains, and we d best be on our way with it. The track is downhill most of the way from here, so the mud won t be a problem. A little gentle exercise will work the winter fat off all of us, get us in shape for the hills again! You ve been a good host, Childon. I ll have those new clamps for you when we re back this way in a Turn or two, as usual. Be in good health and heart in our absence. He stood in the stirrups, looking back over the train, and Jayge, seeing the look of pride on his father s face as he surveyed his clan, drew himself straighter in the saddle.
Move em out! Crenden cried, his deep voice reaching to the last of the seven wagons. As the beasts leaned into their yokes and harnesses and the wheels began to turn, there was waving and cheering from the holders lining the flagged apron in front of the entrance. Some of the holder boys raced up and down the line, yelling and snapping their drive-whips, showing off the proper pop! they had learned managing the Kimmage herdbeasts. Jayge, who had long since proved his prowess with the lash, kept his long whip neatly tied to his saddl
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- Autor: Anne McCaffrey
- 1990, Reissue., 352 Seiten, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Penguin Random House
- ISBN-10: 0345369335
- ISBN-13: 9780345369338
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Englisch
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