“Yeah, yeah, get to the tellin’.”
The kid reappeared with Viv’s food and drink, and she waited until he was gone, then took a long pull of the beer.
“Okay, fine. I run with Rackam’s Ravens. We’re on contract with three north Territory cities to hunt a nasty woman with a bigger army than anybody is comfortable with. We were rolling through a forest near here, and one of her soldiers got me through the thigh with a lucky strike.” She gulped another swallow and set it down forcefully. “And that’s it.”
The gnome’s eyes were wide. “Rackam?You run with Rackam?”
Viv shrugged. She tried to be nonchalant about it. She probably wasn’t very successful. “Sure.”
“Well, where are they now?” demanded the gnome.
“Back in a few weeks. I’m just… resting up until they show. All right, I kept up my end, so I’m gonna read now, yeah?”
The girl sat back in her chair and folded her arms with a speculative look.
Viv was about to resume her story, but then sighed and said, “What?”
“Introduce me to him.”
“What?” Viv repeated incredulously.
“You heard me. I figured I was gonna have to take a coach all the way to Thune to find somebody to take me on, but this is perfect! Look, I’mrealgood. What’d you have to do to sign up?”
“I was recommended,” said Viv. “By someone who knew me. Andlikedme,” she emphasized.
“See, that’s the way it works! You gotta know somebody. But you know me, you intro me, bam!” She pounded a fist into a palm. “I’m in!”
“I don’t even know yourname.”
“Gallina.” The gnome shoved her hand across the table. It didn’t come close to reaching halfway.
Viv ignored it. “How am I going to recommend you? I don’t know the first thing about you.”
“You need a demonstration?”
“I need to read mybook.”
Gallina grimaced at her. “Y’know, people like us gotta look out for each other.”
“People like us? What the hells does that mean?” Viv massaged her forehead in exasperation.
“New blood. Everybody’s gotta startsomewhere. What’syourname?”
“Viv.” She wondered if she’d regret answering that. “And now that we both know each other, I’m going to read this and eat my lunch. If you want an introduction to Rackam, I guess you can wait around here until he rides in and do it yourself. What in the hells couldIpossibly tell him? ‘I ran into this kid in a bar, and she was a relentless pain in my ass? Please, sir, I just thought she could be a pain in the ass for the Ravens’?”
Gallina’s expression could’ve curdled cream. She slid down from her chair. “Well, fuck you, too,” she said, and disappeared into the crowd.
“Good gods,” muttered Viv, wondering if she hadn’t jammed her foot into a hole after all.
7
Viv had the feeling she was going to be paying Fern twenty bits, and not because she liked the book.
She headed early to the boardwalk, moving slowly toward her noon appointment. Her leg felt remarkably stable, and every few steps she let her weight settle onto her right heel a bit, just to test her tolerance. Still, she stuck to a reserved pace, mostly thinking about the chapters ofHeart’s Bladeshe’d read.
There had been a lot less swinging of the titular blade than anticipated. As in, nearly zero, which she should’ve figured out from Fern’s grin. In fact, the first third of the book mostly seemed to be about Mirrim’s political misadventures with a bunch of upstart arcanists, Tamora the bodyguard’s intimidation of said arcanists, and increasingly loud arguments between the two of them. There was a lot of clever wordplay that Viv was pretty sure was mostly sarcasm. Tamora was a stone-fey and had a few centuries on Mirrim, who was human. They hated each other.Sortof. It was increasingly hard to tell. Viv kept wanting them to either punch one another or hop in the sack, just so they’d sort it out. If things didn’t change soon, she wasn’t sure she could make it to the end.
She figured she’d be waiting for Pitts to show, but he was already at Fern’s shop. His wagon was parked to the side of the thoroughfare, and he sat on the boardwalk with his hands dangling between his knees. Four planks lay beside him, along with a saw, a mallet, and a couple of other tools.
