Their footprints in the open earth of the vineyard ran in the direction of Coercri。
That day； the mission passed through vineyards； teak stands； fields。 In all of them； the scattered tools and supplies told the same tale。 But the next day came a rain which effaced the footprints and work signs。 The Bloodguard were able to gain no more knowledge from such things。
During the night； the rain ended。 In the slow breeze； the Bloodguard could smell sea salt。 The clear sky appeared to promise a clear day； but the dawn of the twenty…third day had a red cast scored at moments with baleful glints of green； and it gave the Lord no relief。 After he had eaten the treasure…berries Sill offered him； he did not arise。 Rather； he wrapped his arms around his knees and bowed his head as if he were cowering。
For the sake of the mission； Korik spoke。 〃Lord； we must go。 The Grieve is near。〃
The Lord did not raise his head。 His voice was muffled between his knees。 〃Are you impervious to
fear？ Do you not know what we will find？ Or does it not touch you？〃
〃We are the Bloodguard；〃 Korik replied。
〃Yes；〃 Lord Hyrim sighed。 〃The Bloodguard。 And I am Hyrim son of Hoole； Lord of the Council of Revelstone。 I am sworn to the services of the Land。 I should have died in Shetra's place。 If I had her strength。〃
Abruptly； he sprang to his feet。 Spreading his arms； he cried in the words of the old ritual； 〃 ‘We are the new preservers of the Land…votaries of the Earthpower。 Sworn and dedicate…dedicate… We will not rest ' 〃 But he could not plete it。 〃Melenkurion！〃 he moaned； clutching his black robe at his chest。 〃Melenkurion Skyweir！ Help me！〃
Korik was loath to speak； but the mission pelled him。 〃If the Giants are to be aided； we must do it。〃
〃Aided？〃 Lord Hyrim gasped。 〃There is no aid for them！〃 He stooped； snatched up his staff。 …For several shuddering breaths； he held it； gripped it as if to wrest courage from it。 〃But there are other things。 We must learn… The High Lord must be told what power performed this abomination！〃 His eyes had a shadow across them； and their lids were red as if with panic。 Trembling； he turned and started toward Coercri。
Now the mission did not hasten。 It moved cautiously toward the Sea； warding against an ambush。 Yet the morning passed swiftly。 Before noon； the Bloodguard and the Lord reached the high lighthouse of The Grieve。
The lighthouse was a tall spire of open stonework that stood on the last and highest hill before the cliffs of the coast。 The Giants had built it to guide their roving ships； and someone was always there to tend the focused light beam of the signal fire。
But as the Bloodguard crept up the hill toward the foot of the spire； they could see that the fire was dead。 No gleam of light or wisp of smoke came from the cupola atop the tower。
They found blood on the steps of a lighthouse。 It was dry and black； old enough to resist the washing of the rain。
At a mand from Korik； Vale ran up the steep steps into the spire。 The rest of the Bloodguard waited； looking out over Coercri and the Sunbirth Sea。
In the noon sun under a clear sky； the Sea was bright with dazzles； and out of sight below the rim of the cliff the waves made muffled thunder against the piers and levees of The Grieve。
There； like a honeyb in the cliff； was the city of the Giants。 All its homes and halls and passages； all its entrances and battlements； had been delved into the rock of the coast。 And it was immense。 It had halls where five hundred Giants could gather for their Giantclaves and their stories which consumed days in the telling； it had docks for eight or ten of the mighty Giant ships； it had hearths and homes enough for all the remnant of the Unhomed。
Yet it showed no sign of habitation。 The back of The Grieve； the side facing inland； looked abandoned。 Above it； an occasional gull screamed。 And below； the Sea beat。 But it revealed no life。
However； Coercri had been built to face the Sea。 Still the Bloodguard hoped to find Giants there。
Then Vale came down out of the lighthouse。 He spoke directly to Lord Hyrim。 〃One Giant is there。〃 He indicated the cupola of the spire with a jerk of his head。 〃She is dead。〃 After a moment； he said； 〃She was killed。 Her face and the top of her head are gone。 Her brain is gone。 Consumed。〃
All the Bloodguard looked at Lord Hyrim。
He was staring at Vale with red in his eyes。 His lean face was twisted。 In his throat； he made a confused noise like a snarl。 His knuckles were white on his staff。 Without a word； he turned and started down toward the main entrance of The Grieve。
Then Korik gave his mands。 Of the eleven Bloodguard； Vale； Doar； Shull； and two others he instructed to remain at the lighthouse； to watch； and to give warning if necessary； and to carry out the mission if the others fell。 Three he sent northward to begin exploring Coercri from that end。 And with Tull and Sill； he followed Lord Hyrim。 These three took
the Lord away from the main entrance toward the south of the city。
Together； the four crept into The Grieve on its southern side。
The entrance they chose was a tunnel that led straight through the cliff； sloping slightly downward。 They passed along it to its end； where it opened into a roofless rampart overhanging the Sea。 From this vantage； they could see much of the city's cliff front。 Ramparts like the one on which they stood alternately projected and receded along the wall of rock for several levels below them； giving the face of the city a knuckled appearance。 They could see into many of the projections until the whole city passed out； of sight north of them behind a bulge in the cliff。 Don at sea level； just south of this bulge； was a wide levee between two long stone piers。
The levee and the piers were deserted。 Nothing moved on any of the ramparts。 Except for the noise of the Sea； the city was still。
But when Lord Hyrim opened a high stone door and entered the apartments beyond it； he found two Giants lying cold in a pool of dried blood。 Both their skulls were broken asunder and empty； as if the bones had been blasted apart from within。
In the next set of rooms were three more Giants； and in the next set three more； one of them a childall dead。 They lay among pools of their blood； and the blood was spattered around as if someone had stamped through the pools while they were still fresh。 All including the child had been slain by having their heads rent open。
But they were not decayed。 They had not been long dead…not above three days。
〃Three days；〃 Korik said。
And Lord Hyrim said bitterly； 〃Three days。〃
They went on with the search。
They looked into every apartment along the rampart until they were directly above the levee。 In each set of rooms； they found one or two or three Giants； all slaughtered in the same way。 And none but the youngest children showed any sign of resistance； of struggle。
The few youngest bodies were contorted and frantic； all the rest lay as if they had been simply struck dead where they stood or sat。
When the searchers entered one round meeting hall； they discovered that it was empty。 And the huge kitchen beyond it was also empty。 The stove fires had fallen into ash； but the cooks had not been killed there。
The sight dismayed Lord Hyrim。 Groaning； he said； 〃They went to their homes to die！ They knew their danger…and went to their homes to await it。 They did not fight…or flee…or send for help。 Melenkurion abatha！ Only the children… What horror came upon them？〃
The Bloodguard had no answer。 They knew of no wrong potent enough to mit such a slaughter unresisted。
As he left the hall； Lord Hyrim wept openly。
From that rampart； he and the Bloodguard worked downward through the levels of Coercri。 They took a crooked stairway which descended back into the cliff； then toward the Sea again。 At the next level； they again went to look into the rooms。 Here also all the Giants were dead。 。
Everywhere it was the same。 The Unhomed had gone to their private dwellings to die。
Then an urgency came upon the Bloodguard and the Lord。 They began to hasten。 The Lord leaped down the high stairs； ran along the ramparts to inspect the apartments。 In their black garb； the four flew