Saboteurs
By Ben Peek
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Bueralan Le - exiled baron, fighter, saboteur - washes up on strange shores with a stranger mission. Bueralan and his crew have a grand plan: to save a town in this gods-touched land from anarchy, as it heads towards violence and bloodshed. The job will demand all of their cunning, experience and skill with the sword.
But they've been hired to right a great wrong and they won't rest until it's done.
Set before the events of The Godless, this novella by Ben Peek sees Bueralan and his group of mercenaries make new allies and meet old adversaries.
Ben Peek
Ben Peek is the critically acclaimed author of The Godless and three previous novels: Black Sheep, Twenty-Six Lies/One Truth, and Above/Below, co-written with Stephanie Campisi. He has also written a short story collection,Dead Americans. In addition to this, Peek is the creator of the psychogeography pamphlet, The Urban Sprawl Project. With the artist Anna Brown, he created the autobiographical comic Nowhere Near Savannah. He lives in Sydney with his partner, the photographer Nikilyn Nevins, and their cat, Lily.
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Saboteurs - Ben Peek
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At low tide, Bueralan Le walked along the black-stained sand towards the dead body of Enaka, the God of Slaves.
The god’s dark body was the size of a pirate’s favourite vessel, a schooner. It lay against the rough, jagged cliffs of the Gogair Peninsula, the lower half separated from the upper. The former lay out in the black sea, a blurred debris of wreckage that Bueralan passed as he drew against the shore, but the latter was a clear vision of pitted and broken divine flesh. Enaka’s long arms stretched out on the rocks on either side of him, his bony fingers dug into the stone in defiance of the act that had killed him over ten thousand years ago. During the War of the Gods, Enaka had been torn apart by the Goddess of the Ocean, the Leviathan. It was said that the Leviathan leapt from the then blue-green water and sunk her teeth into the other god. She meant to drag him down into her domain, but Enaka gripped the cliffs in an attempt to save himself. Yet such was the Leviathan’s strength that she tore his body in half.
Hours ago, Bueralan had begun the approach to the god’s corpse in an old dinghy. He had been given little choice: the crew of Myntalo had dragged him out of his cabin and led him by burning torch to the edge of their ship, where the dinghy waited. Bueralan was fortunate that he had been dressed when they came for him – heavy, dark-red trousers, a black shirt and old boots – for the crew had not allowed him to take the small collection of coins he had, or to grab water or food. Their only parting gift before they pushed the dinghy out into the black ocean was to toss down his sword. They broke it first, however, and their laughter followed him out into the night. Before they were out of sight, Bueralan was scooping water out of the dinghy, his hands burning at its lethal touch. He was not a man to be unthankful for the luck that brought him to a shoreline in a low tide, hours later.
He walked up the rocky trail to the top the peninsula. Once there, he sat on a flat piece of stone and looked around the washed-out orange world that the afternoon’s sun had created. To his right, the land was marked by strips of dead trees, while to his left, the pregnant shapes of circular water towers marked the empty sky. Beneath them, he knew, was a town called Zajce.
After a moment the exiled baron, Bueralan Le, began to walk towards it.
2
Five months earlier, Bueralan had arrived in the coastal town of Örd.
He left Myntalo alone. Beneath the morning’s sun, the first sun of the day, he wound his way through the dirt streets of the poor town and out into the farmland. It was defined by scrappy yellow grass and hard soil that promised to yield little, and the farm he approached was a sad affair. Along the right of the old house, empty kennels waited, their depths dark and full of yearning. It was a darkness repeated inside, where a solitary man waited for Bueralan at a large table, a series of locks and chains were laid before him, each of them slithering as if alive.
‘That’s a nice trick,’ Bueralan said before he untied his sword and laid it on the table. ‘I guess what I hear about you is true, then?’
‘Yes, Enaka’s power is within me.’ The man’s name was Kana. His age was difficult to determine – he was one of those men whom the sun had turned hard and dark – but it was said that he was older than most thought him to be. Bueralan thought he looked fifty. ‘But power is nothing unless you have the will to exercise it. Isn’t that right, Baron Le?’
‘It’s Captain, now,’ he said. ‘That title is an old one, and I lost it a long time ago. I have no interest in taking it back, either. Consider it a free piece of advice, Mayor.’
The man who claimed a god’s power smiled faintly. ‘If I was the Mayor of Örd, I would. But I am not. I am the Mayor of Zajce.’
‘You’re also the mayor who was driven out of his town by Lord Makara and Lady Jaora.