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As they moved away, Brutha saw something he hadn't noticed before. There were members of the Holy Guard, armed with bows, in the good job, even down to the patterning on the shell and the scales on the legs. It was about eight feet long.
Brutha heard a rushing noise in his ears as Vorbis spoke.
"They speak poisonous gibberish about turtles, do they not? They think they live on the back of a Great Turtle. Well, let them die on one."garden. They were in the shade of trees, or amongst bushes-not too obvious, but not exactly hidden.Steps led from the garden to the maze of underground tunnels and rooms that underlay the Temple and, indeed, the whole of the Citadel. Noiselessly, a couple of guards fell in behind them at a respectful distance.Brutha followed Vorbis through the tunnels to the artificers' quarter, where forges and workshops clustered around one wide, deep light-well. Smoke and fumes billowed up around the hewn rock walls.Vorbis walked directly to a large alcove that glowed red with the light of forge fires. Several workers were clustered around something wide and curved."There," said Vorbis. "What do you think?"It was a turtle.The iron-founders had done a pretty