“It is a Kotrvayk, Daniel. Apparently you don’t know what they can do.” She relaxed somewhat.
“Kernak is not dangerous for me, Rayko. Would you like to meet her?”
Her eyes became small slits. “You know… I have heard of preachers gone insane. Don’t make me believe you are one of them, please.”
“You saw what I can do with the Kotrvayk, Rayko. The senator also said that she would be friendly with you. I don’t know how he knows, but he was right about me.”
“And you may be wrong about things, Daniel. A preacher is not infallible…”
“That is a fact,” the senator said, who entered the room, to both people’s surprise. “It is also a fact that I know that Kernak will not hurt you, Rayko. Daniel was right in that respect.”
“Hmmf. I can’t go out to her anyway,” she tried.
“I’ll carry you. I’ve become good at that lately,” Daniel grinned.
Rayko did not look amused.
“You don’t have to, Rayko,” Daniel said. “Nobody wants to make you do anything you’re afraid of.”
“I’m not afraid!” she snapped at him, faster than she had intended to. “I’m just not sure.”
Sygra suggested that she would sit in the chair, inside the house, just beyond the door. If she did not feel secure, there was someone standing by her, to close the door at any moment. “You just have to say the word.”
She agreed with that, so a little while later, she sat close to the outside door.
Daniel sat with Kernak, talking to the animal. Then he turned to the door. “Tell me when you feel safe, Rayko. Kernak will stay with me, she won’t come faster than I walk.”
Rayko still was not convinced, but there was a servant with the door and the senator was with her also, so there was little chance something failed. “Yes. I am ready.”
Daniel got up. “Come Kernak. Let’s greet Rayko.” As he made a step, Kernak rose and slowly walked along with him as his hand rested on the large red-haired head. Daniel kept his eyes on the young woman. She was visibly tensing up as the Kotrvayk approached.
“Wait here, Kernak,” Daniel said. He kneeled down and held on to the thick layer of hair on the animal’s side. She looked at him and waited.
“Are you well, Rayko?” He remembered how she hated the word ‘okay’ so he did his best to avoid it.
She looked up at the senator, who just smiled. She then turned her eyes at the animal and nodded. “Yes. I can do it.” She felt wildly excited.
Daniel got to his feet again and calmly walked over to the opening of the door.
Kernak followed him, walking surprisingly lightly for such a large animal. As if she understood, Kernak came to Rayko very slowly. Her head hovered several inches from the woman’s knees but did not touch her.
Daniel and the senator watched how Rayko looked at Kernak, and how her curious looks seemed to be returned. Then Daniel slowly stroked Kernak’s head.
After seeing him do that, Rayko slowly reached out and touched the red haired head. It was clear that she was holding her breath. Kernak clearly enjoyed all the attention.
“Senator,” Rayko whispered, “I am touching a Kotrvayk…”
Sygra touched her shoulder for a moment. “Yes. You do. She likes you, Rayko.”
After a few minutes of careful petting the huge pet, Rayko was tired again. She felt sorry that she had to be carried to her bed again. “It was magical, Daniel,” she said, “to touch her, and not to be afraid of her.”
“I know. She scared me too, at first. You have made a very powerful friend, Rayko.” Daniel put her in the bed that had fresh sheets now.
“I did, yes. And, uhm, Daniel? Thank you for helping me overcome the fear.”
“Sure. I’m glad it worked out so well,” he said. “You’d better rest now. I’ll come and have a look occasionally, to check on you, if you want.”
“Yes. I’d like that.” She looked at Daniel, and she saw a different person. “Thank you, preacher.”
Daniel winked at her and left the room.
“You’re not so bad after all, Mr. Zacharias,” Rayko whispered.
“You are working miracles with that girl, Daniel,” said Sygra. “She starts to trust you, instead of wanting to take your eyes out.”
Daniel grinned. He had noticed the change in her as well. And the one in himself. Then he talked to Sygra about the call he’d had from Huajo, earlier that day, and told the senator about the plan he had made, together with the ship owner. “It would be great if we could have some official backup of sorts, just in case,” he ended.
“I see that you are determined to do something drastic, Daniel,” said Sygra. “I will see what I can do for you, but as usual, there is nothing I can promise.”
Daniel understood. The senator was influential in inter-planetary affairs, but not so much in local things. Especially the fact that they were going against one of the most powerful and respected people of the Zoroon community made things a tad more complicated.
Sygra had some lunch and left again. Daniel in that time made contact with several people and informed them of the plan he wanted to deploy the next day.
Most of the people he called were immediately ready to help. Some, as he had expected, were not so enthusiastic. The action against Clelem would mean going against their employer. Daniel could not blame them.
After all these things, he carefully looked in on Rayko. She was sleeping, the book resting on her knees again. Daniel smiled as he saw her. How different things had become in these last few days. As he was closing the door again, he heard her say his name.
“Daniel?”
When he looked again, she was awake. “Oh… I thought you were sleeping…”
“I was dozing. Are you busy?” she asked.
“Not anymore,” he said.
“I would like to talk with you, Daniel.”
Daniel pulled up a chair. “Is there anything in particular you want to talk about?”
“Yes. I want to know what you think of me. And, if you want, I will tell you what I think of you.”
They talked for a long time.
55. At the shipyard
Huajo Dogom ko Tzuy stepped from the carriage that had taken him to the shipyard where Clelem’s new ship was being built. Together with a servant he walked up to the gate where he announced himself.
“Good day, Seigner,” the man there said, “Seigner Dandra ko Galem has not arrived yet, but please, come in. I was asked to see that you are welcomed.”
Huajo was not pleased, but shrugged it off.
Clelem came only a few minutes later. The man looked warm, he could have been running, Huajo thought.
“Dear friend,” said Clelem, “I hope you can forgive me, there were a few small things that I had to take care of prior to our meeting.”
“That is quite alright, dear friend,” Huajo answered. “The weather is good, and it has been too long ago that I was at a shipyard. I have looked around.”
“And rightly so, my friend. Allow me to start with the most important thing.” Clelem reached into a pocket and brought out a small silk pouch. “Here is your gem. Again, my profound apologies for this.”
Huajo smiled as he accepted the pouch. He also had no qualms with checking its contents. “I see you have taken good care of it, dear friend,” he said as he was satisfied. He handed the gem to the servant, who carefully tucked it away. Huajo had always been someone for caution and extra hands around.
“And now, since you agreed to it, I am more than curious about your new ship, dear friend,” Huajo said with a smile.
