“I know the signs for your name. You’ve written them too many times for mere accounting.”
“You know the signs for my name?” Baru leaned back, to project insouciance, to escape those eyes. Why had Tain Hu come? Why hadn’t Unuxekome announced her arrival? Surely the conflagration swallowing Aurdwynn would have called her elsewhere.… “What a curious place to begin an education.”
For a moment only the candle fire moved.
Then Tain Hu came around the chair, her hobnailed boots clattering on the hardwood. Baru began to rise, and the duchess took her by the throat and hooked a heel behind the leg of her chair and threw her down thunderously on her back. The chair splintered beneath her.
Tain Hu drew her sword.