'They are building another mound,' Akecheta said. 'Wamblee wants this one to be the largest pyramid in the world, a tribute to his greatness. He will sacrifice two chiefs today to gain the approval of Wi.'
Melcorka nodded slowly, understanding Wamblee's need for blood sacrifice in this culture. 'I want those to be the last sacrifices that Wamblee ever makes.'
'Wait.' Chaytan said. 'Somebody is coming.'
The Dhegian patrol was fifty men strong, trotting in unison as they moved toward the Citadel. Armed with heavy, carved maces and small wickerwork shields, they checked the identity of every man and woman they passed.
'You!' The leader pointed to a man who had tried to slip away from them. 'Where are you going?
'N-nowhere,' the man stuttered.
'Nobody leaves when we sacrifice to Wi.' The
