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.He would strain to hear the words.They efame faintly, and he could almost understand them.He shook his head, bringing himself back to the present.He looked around the dark passage, no longer surprised at his ability to see in the dark.He signaled across the intersecting tunnel to Dolgan, who stood quietly waiting in position with his men forty feet away and acknowledged him with a wave.On each side of the large tunnel sixty dwarves waited to spring the trap.They waited for the handful of dwarves who were running before a Tsurani force, leading the enemy into the trap.The sound of footfalls pounding down the tunnel alerted them.In a moment it was joined by the sounds of clashing arms.Tomas tensed.Several dwarves came into view, moving backward as they fought a rearward action.Passing the side tunnels, the fighting dwarves gave no indication they were aware of their brethren waiting on either side.As soon as the first Tsurani warriors were past, Tomas cried, “Now!” and leaped forward.Suddenly the tunnel was filled with turning, slashing bodies.The Tsurani were mostly armed with broadswords, ill fitted for close quarters, and the dwarves wielded hand axes and hammers with expertise Tomas laid about himself, and several bodies fell.The flickering Tsurani torches threw mad, dancing shadows high on the passage walls, creating confusion for the eye.A shout from the rear of the Tsurani force sounded, and the aliens began to back down the tunnel.Those with shields came to the fore, forming a wall over which the swordsmen could strike.The dwarves were unable to reach far enough to do any damage.Each time a dwarf attacked, the shield wall would stand, and the attacker would be answered by sword blows from behind the shield.In short spurts the enemy backed away.Tomas moved to the fore, since his reach was long enough to strike at the shield holders.He felled two, but as quickly as each dropped, another took his place.Still the dwarves pressed them and they retreated.They reached a glory hole, entering it at the lowest level, and the Tsurani rapidly took position in the center of the great cavern, forming a rough circle of shields.The dwarves paused for a moment, then charged the position.A faint flicker of movement caught Tomas’s eye, and he looked up to one of the ledges above.In the darkness of the mine it was impossible to see anything clearly, but a sudden feeling alerted him.“Look to the rear!” he shouted.Most of the dwarves had broken through the shield wall and were too busy to heed him, but a few close by stopped their attack and looked up One standing next to Tomas cried, “From above!”Black shapes came pouring from above, seeming to crawl down the face of the rock.Other, human, shapes came running down the paths from the higher levels.Lights appeared above as Tsurani warriors on the upper levels opened shuttered lamps and lit torches.Tomas stopped in shock.Directly behind the few surviving Tsurani in the center of the cavern he could see creatures entering from every opening above, like a herd of ants, which they closely resembled.Unlike ants, though, they were upright from the center of their bodies, with humanlike arms bearing weapons.Their faces, insectlike, had large multifaceted eyes but very humanlike mouths.They moved with incredible speed, dodging forward to strike at the dwarves, who, surprised though they were, responded without hesitation, and the battle was joined.The fray increased in intensity, and several times Tomas faced two opponents, Tsurani, or monster, or both.The creatures were obviously intelligent, for they fought in an organized manner, and their inhuman voices could be heard crying out in the Tsurani tongue.Tomas looked up after dispatching one of the creatures and saw a new influx of warriors from above.“To me! To me!” he shouted, and the dwarves started fighting toward him When most were close by, Dolgan could be heard shouting, “Back, fall back! They are too many.”The dwarves slowly began to move toward the tunnel they had entered from, with its relative safety.There they could face a smaller number of creatures and Tsurani and, they hoped, lose them in the mines.Seeing the dwarves moving back, the Tsurani and their allies pressed the attack.Tomas saw a large number of the creatures interpose themselves between the dwarves and the escape route.He sprang forward and heard a strange war cry escape from his lips, words he didn’t understand.His golden sword flashed, and with a shriek one of the strange creatures fell.Another wielded a broadsword at him, and he caught it on his shield.A lesser being’s arm would have been broken, but the blow rang out on the white shield and the creature backed away, then struck again.Again he blocked it, and with a looping overhand swing struck through its neck, severing head from body.It stiffened for a moment, then collapsed at his feet.He leaped over its fallen body and landed before three startled Tsurani warriors.One held two lanterns and the others were armed.Before the man with the lanterns could drop them, Tomas jumped forward and struck down the other two men.The third died trying to draw his sword.Letting his shield hang on his arm, Tomas reached down and grabbed a lantern.He turned and saw the dwarves scrambling over the bodies of the fallen creatures he had killed.Several carried wounded comrades.A handful of dwarves, with Dolgan at their head, held their enemies at bay while the others made good their escape.The dwarves who carried wounded hurried past Tomas.One, who had stayed behind in the tunnel during the fighting, hastened forward when his comrades were obviously in retreat.Instead of weapons he carried two bulging skins filled with liquid.The rear guard was pressed back toward the escape tunnel, and twice soldiers tried to circle to cut them off.Both times Tomas struck out, and they fell.When Dolgan and his fighters stood atop the bodies of the fallen monsters, Tomas yelled, “Be ready to jump.”He took the two heavy skins from the dwarf.“Now!” he shouted Dolgan and the others leaped back, and the Tsurani were left standing on the other side of the corpses.Without hesitation, the dwarves sped up the tunnel while Tomas threw the skins at the bodies.They had been earned carefully, for they were fashioned to rupture on impact.Both contained naphtha, which the dwarves had gathered from deep black pools under the mountain.It would burn without a wick, as oil would not.Tomas raised the lantern and smashed it in the midst of the pools of volatile liquid.The Tsurani, hesitating only briefly, were moving forward as the lantern burst.White heat exploded in the tunnel as the naphtha burst into flame.The dwarves, blinded, could hear the screams of the Tsurani who had been caught.When their vision recovered, they could see a single figure striding down the tunnel.Tomas appeared black, outlined against the near-white flames.When he reached them, Dolgan said, “They’ll be upon us when the flames die.”They quickly made their way through a series of tunnels and headed back toward the exit on the western side of the mountains.After they had traveled a short distance, Dolgan halted the party
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