Chapter 24 - My
Interview With Jordak
The next
morning found us making good headway back toward Ceraunius. I asked my officers
to inspect the men and make sure all of our equipment was ready for battle. I
felt sure that we would be flying into a combat situation very soon. After I
had breakfasted, I called on Professor Edgren and Chronto to accompany me for a
visit with Jordak.
The professor
and I met Miss Linton at the door to Jordak’s cabin. I asked if the lady was
ready for visitors to which she replied that she was. So, we entered the cabin
and found Miss Jordak sitting up in bed finishing her meal.
Miss Linton
Introduced us, “Jordak, this is Mister Roosevelt, Professor Edgren, and Chronto.
They are the men primarily responsible for our rescue.”
“I am pleased
to meet you both.” Jordak replied, is slightly broken English.
“The pleasure
is ours, I assure you.” I replied. “How are you feeling?”
“I am doing
quite well.” She said. “Miss Linton is a wonder.”
“Indeed she
is.” I replied. “I understand that you have quite a story to tell us. Do you
feel up to it?”
“I believe so.”
Jordak replied.
“Bully.” I said.
“Let us have a seat and you may begin.”
We sat down in
a semicircle facing Jordak and she began her tale.
“I was
originally from Amazonis, born the second daughter to the Queen.” She said. “My
father was an Avatu from Arduenna.”
“What is an Avatu,”
I asked “A king or a prince?”
“Neither,”
Jordak replied, “an Avatu is a
captive used for reproductive purposes.”
“Oh!” I said
with a somewhat shocked expression.
“Please do not
judge my culture so harshly, Mr. Roosevelt.” Jordak replied, “This is a
practice left over from the time that Amazonis was the slave nursery for the
Nagi Fej. It is a practice that has been going on for eons. We can no more
change it than you can change your methods of selecting a mate.”
“My apologies,
Miss Jordak.” I replied. “Please continue.”
“When I was a
small girl,” She continued, “the Queen’s sister led a successful revolt against
the palace. My mother and elder sister were imprisoned. I, on the other hand,
was taken away by a Trinythioian trader.
Tregtar raised
me as one of his own offspring. I trained in the martial arts alongside his
sons and learned how to deal with the nomads from Tregtar himself. I learned
reading and writing from Tregtar’s mate. She also tried to teach me to be a
woman of the Trinythioian culture, but that did not go well.
It was a happy
life. I learned to fight and I learned how to defend a caravan. I also learned
about the desert nomads, who to deal with and who to avoid. Our main trade
route was along the Liris canal, from Trinythios to Ceraunius. Occasionally, we
would travel the Styx canal to Laestrygon to trade for medicines and spices.
That trade was very profitable, but could only be made once a tau (Martian year).
By the time I
was a young adult, I had become an expert trader as well as an experienced
warrior. The taue (years) I spent
with Tregtar were happy times. I became a well respected trader, in my own
right. I led many caravans and always got the best deal for my goods.
Unfortunately, it did not last.
The tyrants of Trinythios
became jealous of our good fortune. We were soon being harried with trumped up
charges and accusations of wrong doing. We were able to hold off the legal
assaults for a while. Then, some how, a petty noble was able to get the tyrant
to declare us outlaws. Of course, this occurred without our knowledge.
Our caravan was
nearing the Ceraunian border when we were attacked. The tribe of Nulak and the
retinue from a noble that I do not know ambushed us. We killed many of their
warriors before we were overran. Tregtar and his sons were killed. I was
wounded and taken prisoner with the other women.
I was given to
Nulak as a concubine, a gift he soon regretted. He allowed me to recover from
my wounds and regain my strength. That was his mistake, for when he tried to
have his way with me, I killed him. Then I took over his tribe. I was able to
make my new tribe prosperous until those dogs Reytik and Deyak double crossed
me. And that brings us to today.”
“That is an
amazing tale.” I said. “Why is it that Reytik and Deyak turned against you?”
“Trade works
better in a democratic society, Mr. Roosevelt.” Jordak said. “Therefore, I
supported the democratic movement. As you know, democracy is a threat to both
Reytik and Deyak.”
“I believe most
of your story,” Chronto said, “however, I have heard the tale of a lost Amazon
princess told around campfires since I was young.”
With that
comment from Chronto, Jordak flared with anger. She then composed herself.
“I am sorry,”
she said, “I am not accustomed to being questioned by male servants. However,
for your sake Mr. Roosevelt, I shall prove my tale.”
With that, she
threw back her bed covers to reveal her half naked body. Fortunately, the
bandages she was wrapped in provided the modesty that her actions lacked. Across
her abdomen was intricately cut scaring, in the form of two inward facing
snake-like creatures.
Chronto
stammered, “That is the symbol of the royal house of Amazonis.”
“This pattern
was cut into my body when I was an infant.” Jordak said. “It has been concealed
for many taue. I shall conceal it no longer.”
“What are you
planning to do?” I asked.
“Because we are
heading toward Ceraunius,” she replied, “I will deal with Reytik first. Afterwards,
I will take my revenge upon Deyak. Then, who can say.”