The Diamond

The Diamond by J. Robert King

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Chapter 5
Postlude
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    An Opportunity for Profit (0-7869-0868-8)
    Conspiracy (0-7869-0869-6)
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    Easy Betrayals (0-7869-0871-8)
     
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    She floated in beauty at the center of it all: a creature of pure light, her raiment a rainbow, her
    scepter a staff of lightning, her eyes twin blue flames.
     
    Paladin and Hero fell to their faces before her.
     
    Her song now was one of triumph as her power blazed brighter. The black tentacles clutching the
    diamond ignited, their flames adding to the brilliance. The globe of mirrors melted away, and a
    blast of pure force roared out amid the circling stars and wandering moons.
     
    THE DOUBLE DIAMOND TRIANGLE SAGA ™
     
    THE ABDUCTION
     
    J. Robert King
    THE PALADINS
     
    James M. Ward & David Wise
     
    THE MERCENARIES
     
    Ed Greenwood
     
    ERRAND OF MERCY
     
    Roger E. Moore
     
    AN OPPORTUNITY FOR PROFIT
     
    Dave Gross
     
    CONSPIRACY
     
    J. Robert King
    UNEASY ALLIANCES
     
    David Cook with Peter Archer
     
    EASY BETRAYALS
     
    Richard Baker
     
    THE DIAMOND
     
    J. Robert King & Ed Greenwood
     
    To Peter Archer, who has labored mightily, his praises hitherto unsung, to keep the
    Realms alive and colorful. The throne at the center of the fray can oft be too warm a
    place but the Archer sits it with dignity.
     
    E.G.
    To Steven E. Schend, for showing me around the City of Splendors.
     
    J.R.K.
    THE DIAMOND
     
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    All Rights Reserved.
     
    All characters in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is
    purely coincidental.
     
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    Random House of Canada Ltd.
     
    Distributed to the toy and hobby trade by regional distributors.
     
    Distributed worldwide by Wizards of the Coast, Inc. and regional distributors.
     
    Cover art by Heather LeMay.
     
    FORGOTTEN REALMS and the TSR logo are registered trademarks owned by TSR,
    Inc. DOUBLE DIAMOND TRIANGLE SAGA is a trademark owned by TSR, Inc.
     
    All TSR characters, character names, and the distinctive likenesses thereof are trademarks owned
    by TSR, Inc.
     
    TSR, Inc. is a subsidiary of Wizards of the Coast, Inc.
     
    First Printing: July 1998
    Printed in the United States of America.
    Library of Congress Catalog Card Number: 96-0691
    8642XXX1501
    ISBN: 0-7869-0872-6
     
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    Prelude
     
    Rumination and Ruination
     
    What a nuisance, death. No one’s polite to a dead man
    even if the departed is the Open Lord of
    Waterdeep.
     
    A few manservants’d get the boot if Holy Tyr’s justice had aught to say about it. They hoist me
    like a grainsack, drop me into coffins to check the fit, knock my head against any cornice or
    filigree that presents itself, leave me lying however I land, and never deign to straighten garments
    gathered at my knees or wadded up at my back.
     
    On the second day of my demise, I was hung in the meat cellar with the rest of the perishables.
    Simon the stablehand happened along to pilfer some cheese, and took the opportunity to pose me
    provocatively with a three-foot-long Sembian sausage. If I hadn’t once been a mischievous lad
    myself, I’d have him hanged like High Forest venison. If I’d not been mischievous
    and weren’t
    now as dead as Bane the Accursed.
     
    I must be dead. Even Khelben thinks so. No breath. No pulse. Yet I can sense everything going on
    around me. I’m haunting my own corpse! Once it decays, perhaps my ghost will be able to

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