（外文电子版资料）Lackey, Mercedes - Valdemar (8) - Mage Wars 02 - The White Gryphon.doc

Mercedes Lackey Larry Dixon Mage Wars 02 The White Gryphon One Light. From crown to talons, tailtip to wingtip, it will be a sculpture of light. Skandranon Rashkae rested his beaked head atop his crossed foreclaws and contemplated the city across the bay. Although his city was considered dazzling at night by the most jaded of observers, even by day, White Gryphon was a city of light. It gleamed against the dense green foliage of the cliff face it had been carved from, shining in the sun with all the stark white beauty of a snow sculpture. Not that this coast had ever seen snow; they were too far west and south of their old home for that. Of course, given the way that mage-storms have mucked up everything else, that could change at a moment’s notice, too. Well, even if such a bizarre change in climate should occur, the Kaled’a’in of White Gryphon were prepared for it. We build our city to endure, as Urtho built his Tower. Let the most terrible winter storms rage, we are ready for them. It would take another Cataclysm, and the kind of power that destroyed the twin strongholds of two of the most powerful mages who ever lived, to flatten White Gryphon. And even then the ruins of its buildings would endure, for a while at least, until the vegetation that covered these seaside cliffs finally reclaimed the terraces and the remains of the buildings there. . . Skan shook his head at his own musings. Now why are you thinking such gloomy thoughts of destruction, silly gryphon? he chided himself. Haven’t you got enough to worry about, that you have to manufacture a second Ma’or out of your imagination? You came over here to rest, remember? Oh, yes. Rest. He hadn’t been doing a lot of that; it seemed as if every moment of every day was taken up with solving someone else’s problems-or at least look as if he was trying to solve their problems. There was no one near him to hear his sigh of exasperation, audible over the steady thunder of the surf so far below him. He dropped his