place, and a series of less than felicitous encounters with various MPs in a wide selection of drinking establishments had led him to assignments like Fort Ghartoun, located about as far from Sharona as it was possible to get.
Yet despite his character flaws, which the gods knew were legion, he'd retained his noncom's rank for two reasons. First, when he was sober (which, to be fair, was most of the time), he was as hard-working, punctual, and reliable as anyone could ask. Second, despite the effect prolonged abuse of alcohol normally had on any Talent, chan Tergis' Voice remained incredibly strong and clear.
But no matter how strong his Talent, dozens of COs had despaired of ever transforming him into a neatly turned out exemplar of proper military appearance. Or behavior. It was simply impossible to get him to understand-or, at least, to observe-more than the bare minimum of the principles of proper military procedure and courtesy.
'Yes, Senior-Armsman, I did want to see you,' Velvelig said, and chan Tergis nodded and cocked his head.
He can't really be that totally clueless, the regiment-captain told himself for far from the first time. No one could possibly be as smart as I know he is and not be able to figure it out eventually. Unless they choose not to, of course.
If he'd thought it would do one bit of good, he would cheerfully have hammered chan Tergis to encourage him to figure it out. Unfortunately, the senior-armsman's determination to remain the squarest peg in a round hole that anyone could possibly be was invincible. Besides, much as he sometimes irritated Velvelig, the Voice was rather charming in his own thankfully inimitable fashion.
'What was it you wanted to say to me, Sir?' chan Tergis inquired after a couple of seconds.
'If you'll give me a moment, I'll be right with you,' Velvelig told him, and looked at Silkash. The company- captain's spider was doing its best to crawl back up through his nose, judging from his face's alarming color and the wheezing sounds he was making.
'If you'll excuse me, Company-Captain,' Velvelig said with admirable gravity, in a voice which scarcely quivered at all, 'I believe the Senior-Armsman requires a moment of my time.'
'Of course, Sir,' Silkash managed to get out. He stood. 'With your permission, Sir?' he added in somewhat breathless tones, and Velvelig nodded.
'Dismissed, Company-Captain,' he said, and Silkash departed. In fact, he actually managed to get through the office door and close it behind him before the laughter he'd valiantly suppressed broke free.
Velvelig shook his head slightly as he listened to the whoops coming from the hallway outside, then returned his attention to chan Tergis.
'So, here you are,' he said. The senior-armsman simply nodded, and Velvelig gazed at him for a moment. Then the regiment-captain walked across to seat himself behind his desk, and the amusement he'd felt only moments ago had disappeared by the time he leaned back in his chair.
'I'm getting a little nervous,' he told chan Tergis then.
'Nervous, Sir?' the Ternathian repeated.
'Yes. How long has it been now since your last Voice transmission from Company-Captain chan Tesh?'
'Seventy-six hours and-' chan Tergis pulled out his watch and opened it '-and forty-three minutes, Sir.'
'I see.' Velvelig cocked his head, lips ever so slightly pursed. Obviously, chan Tergis had been doing a little worrying of his own.
'Have you attempted to reach Petty-Captain Baulwan or Petty-Captain Traygan?' the regiment-captain asked.
'As a matter of fact,' chan Tergis said slowly, snapping his watch closed once more and returning it to his pocket, 'I have. Of course, I'd actually have to go through Lamir Ilthyr to relay to Erthek Vardan or Petty-Captain chan Lyrosk at Fort Brithik.'
'And you haven't been able to raise them, either?' Velvelig's voice was just a shade sharper than it had been.
'No, Sir.' Chan Tergis' blue eyes had sharpened into unusually clear focus, and he shook his head. 'Of course, to be fair, it wouldn't be the first time we've had trouble getting Lamir to Hear one of us,' he added. 'He's not a lot older than Erthek, and he's considerably weaker than either Petty-Captain Baulwan or Petty-Captain Traygan-or Erthek, for that matter-and to be completely frank, we've got him covering too wide a gap.' He shrugged. 'You know how thin we're always stretched out here, Sir. When it was decided that we had to have our stronger voice assigned to Company-Captain Halifu, Petty- Captain Baulwan was sent on ahead from Fort Brithik, but we all knew there were going to be occasional glitches, especially once the decision was made to send chan Lyrosk to Brithik to work with Erthek Vardon. That left Lamir all alone to hold the relay between us and Brithik, and even though he's as disciplined and conscientious as anyone could ask, the fact that he still young means his Talent still has a bit of growing to do. The truth is, the stretch he's responsible for covering is wide enough that even something as minor as an allergy attack could create a problem, which is the main reason we've been planning on recalling Erthek from Fort Brithik, now that chan Lyrosk is there, and assigning him to the same relay station as Lamir. Neither of them is all that strong, but together, they'd give us enough redundancy to feel comfortable about keeping the gap closed.'
'But you aren't comfortable in your mind about any 'allergy attack' in this case,' Velvelig said shrewdly, and chan Tergis shook his head again.
'No, Sir, I'm not,' he admitted. 'Lamir's receiving range is shorter than his transmission range, that's why he's closer to Fort Brithik than to us. He'd have to be seriously ill to be unable to reach me with a transmission from his end, especially if he tranced to do it. And he's never let better than three days go by without sending at least a test message.'
'Is it possible he's come down with something a bit more serious than an allergy attack? Something that came on quickly enough that he didn't realize he needed to get a message off to you before it put him out of commission?'
'Certainly it's possible. Probable, though?' Chan Tergis shrugged. 'I'd have to say I don't think it's very likely.'
'I see,' Velvelig said again.
'This is a prime example of why we shouldn't have Voice relay stations with only single Voices assigned to them,' chan Tergis said. 'If one Voice goes down, for any reason, there ought to be another one ready to back him up the way they do in the inner and middle rings. And we wouldn't have had to play musical chairs with Baulwan and chan Lyrosk this way, either. To be honest, we've virtually built communications breakdowns into the system ourselves simply by stretching our supply of Voices so thin.'
'I agree with you, Senior-Armsman,' Velvelig said dryly. 'Unfortunately, there are those nasty budgetary considerations. And, let's face it, the supply of Voices willing to go haring off into the wilderness is limited-very limited.'
'I realize that, Sir.' Chan Tergis' tone held a hint of what might almost have been apology, and Velvelig's use of his own rank had apparently jogged his mental elbow into remembering the proper form of military address when speaking to a superior … for the moment, at least. But his expression was also stubborn.
'I'm not saying there weren't what seemed to be perfectly good reasons for accepting the kind of stretch we're working with out here,' he continued. 'I'm only saying that we've just found out why what looked like good reasons really weren't. Not now.'
'A point which I'm quite sure hasn't been lost on First Director Limana and the rest of the Portal Authority,' Velvelig said. 'In the meantime, we're still left with our uncertainty about the reasons for the silence coming from down-chain.'
Chan Tergis nodded, and Velvelig inhaled deeply.
'Very well, Senior-Armsman. I want you to continue trying to reach Voice Ilthyr. But I also want you to send a message up-chain. I want higher authority informed about this.'
'You think something serious is wrong?' Chan Tergis' question came out sounding remarkably like a statement, Velvelig thought, and shrugged.
'I don't know that I'd say I think something is seriously wrong. But I'm certainly open to the possibility that something may be wrong. It's hard for me to visualize something that could have kept any warning from getting out to us, but in light of what chan Tesh and chan Baskay have been saying, I'm not going to rule anything out,
