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.At the other end of the walkway, they took a spiral stone staircase down into an empty courtyard where benches and little tables stood in the shade of the towering date trees.Someone had left a book lying atop one of the wooden tables, and as they passed by, Celaena glimpsed the cover.The title was in a scrawling, strange script that she didn’t recognize.If she’d been alone, she might have paused to flip through the book, just to see words printed in a language so different from anything she knew, but Ansel continued on toward a pair of carved wooden doors.“The baths.It’s one of the places here where silence is actually enforced, so try to keep quiet.Don’t splash too much, either.Some of the older assassins can get cranky about even that.” Ansel pushed one of the doors open.“Take your time.I’ll see to it that your things are brought to our room.When you’re done, ask an acolyte to take you there.Dinner isn’t for a few hours; I’ll come by the room then.”Celaena gave her a long look.The idea of Ansel—or anyone—handling the weapons and gear she’d left at the gate wasn’t appealing.Not that she had anything to hide—though she did cringe inwardly at the thought of the guards pawing at her undergarments as they searched her bag.Her taste for very expensive and very delicate underwear wouldn’t do much for her reputation.But she was here at their mercy, and her letter of approval depended on her good behavior.And good attitude.So Celaena merely said “Thank you,” before striding past Ansel and into the herb-scented air beyond the doors.While the fortress had communal baths, they were thankfully separated between men and women, and at that point in the day, the women’s baths were empty.Hidden by towering palms and date trees sagging with the weight of their fruit, the baths were made from the same sea green and cobalt tiles that had formed the mosaic in the Master’s chamber, kept cool by white awnings jutting out from the walls of the building.There were multiple large pools—some steamed, some bubbled, some steamed and bubbled—but the one Celaena slipped into was utterly calm and clear and cold.Celaena stifled a groan as she submerged herself and stayed under until her lungs ached.While modesty was a trait she’d learned to live without, she still kept herself low in the water.Of course, it had nothing to do with the fact that her ribs and arms were peppered with fading bruises, and that the sight of them made her sick.Sometimes it was sick with anger; other times it was with sorrow.Often, it was both.She wanted to go back to Rifthold—to see what had happened to Sam, to resume the life that had splintered in a few agonizing minutes.But she also dreaded it.At least, here at the edge of the world, that night—and all of Rifthold and the people it contained—seemed very far away.She stayed in the pool until her hands turned uncomfortably pruny.Ansel wasn’t in their tiny, rectangular room when Celaena arrived, though someone had unpacked Celaena’s belongings.Aside from her sword and daggers, some undergarments, and a few tunics, she hadn’t brought much—and hadn’t bothered to bring her finer clothing.Which she was grateful for, now that she’d seen how quickly the sand had worn through the bulky clothes the nomad had made her wear.There were two narrow beds, and it took her a moment to figure out which was Ansel’s.The red stone wall behind it was bare.Aside from the small iron wolf figurine on the bedside table, and a humansized dummy that must be used to store Ansel’s extraordinary armor, Celaena would have had no idea that she was sharing a room with anyone.Peeking through Ansel’s chest of drawers was equally futile.Burgundy tunics and black pants, all neatly folded.The only things that offset the monotony were several white tunics—garb that many of the men and women had been wearing.Even the undergarments were plain—and folded.Who folded their undergarments? Celaena thought of her enormous closet back home, exploding with color and different fabrics and patterns, all tossed together [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]