Kani rolled her eyes. 'And how would that save the reef? Without their ships, the humans would have no place to go but our island.' She paused, then took Tane-toa's hand. 'There are other reefs, Tanetoa, on larger islands-with enough wood to build a proper house, and with oyster beds rich in pearls.'
Tanetoa pulled his hand away. 'But there is only one Crystal Reef. There are corals here that grow in no other part of the sea. If that is not wealth enough-'
'It is more than enough wealth, as long as we are together,' said Kani. 'But it means nothing without you.'
Tanetoa instantly regretted his tone. Kani's sisters all lived on larger islands, in great mansions furnished with elaborate furniture and priceless treasures. But Kani had lived with him on this island, in near poverty, for more than seven decades. The mere fact that she stayed was proof enough of her loyalty.
Tanetoa took his wife's hand. 'I'm sorry for speaking harshly. You are not the one who swore to protect this reef. Sometimes I don't know why you stay with me.'
'I stay because I love you, and I love you because you are the kind who would guard an island with no pearls.' Kani squeezed his hand. 'Besides, the reef is the most beautiful one in the Shining Sea. Even my sisters say so.'
Tanetoa raised his brow, for he had never heard them speak of anything beautiful except their mansions. 'Truly?'
'Would I lie to my husband?' Kani's voice turned from playful to serious. 'I don't want to lose you to this war. Promise me that if you cannot persuade the humans to go, you will not be foolish enough to attack them.'
'But I must protect the reef.'
'You cannot protect the reef if you are dead,' Kani said. 'Promise, and I will tell you how to stop this battle.'
Tanetoa cocked his brow. 'You will? Then I promise.'
Kani smiled. 'You must give them your whale horn.'
'My whale horn?' The whale horn was the single treasure Tanetoa's reef had ever yielded, the magic conch shell that allowed him to sing with the whales. 'Why would that make them leave?'
'Would not an alliance with the whales benefit the humans?' asked Kani. 'You said yourself the emir and his officer exchanged looks when you told them of singing with the whales. Perhaps the horn is the real reason they have come.'
'Of course,' Tanetoa answered, beginning to feel hopeful. 'But if they wanted the whale horn, why not ask for it?'
'Because humans are greedy and cunning,' answered Kani. 'They feared you would refuse to give it to them and hide the horn where they could not find it. Perhaps they think it is surer to come ashore and steal it before you know what they want.'
Tanetoa nodded. 'That sounds like the emir.' He started toward the hut to retrieve the horn, then stopped short. 'But what of the locathah? If the humans want the horn, the locathah will want them not to have it.'
Kani considered this, then motioned Tanetoa back into the lagoon. 'Swim out past the reef. I will throw the horn out, and you can take it to the ships before the locathah catch you.'
Tanetoa eyed the reef. Like all giants, reef giants could hurl boulders a great distance-more than three hundred yards-and it was only two hundred yards to the far side of the reef. It would not be difficult for Kani to throw the conch shell to him.
'Wait until you see me wave,' he said. ulf you throw it before I'm ready, I'll have to dive for it, and the lo- cathah might catch up.'
'I'll wait.' Kani kissed him, then turned to wade ashore. 'Remember your promise.'
'I remember.'
Tanetoa waded into the lagoon, then swam back to the channel, where the locathah were continuing to arrive from the open sea. As he left the passage, several of the creatures stopped below him, and one waved its thin arms in greeting.
'Hail, Reefmaster. Do you go to the humans?'
Tanetoa dived under the water, where the conversation would be hidden from human eyes. 'I do.' Tanetoa could not tell whether he was speaking with the same locathah as earlier, for they all looked the same to him. 'I go to make them leave.'
'How can you do that? Humans are stupid creatures who never listen to reason.'
'Nothing is truer,' agreed Tanetoa, 'but I am a giant.'
'You will threaten them?'
'If I must,' signed Tanetoa.
'Even a giant cannot stand alone against so many,' said the locathah. 'We will come with you.'
Tanetoa shook his head. 'No. If the humans do not leave, you will kill more if you attack by surprise.'
The locathah considered this, then smacked its lips in the piscine equivalent of a nod. 'Eadro's wisdom is on you. We will ready ourselves for the hunt. May you eat and not be eaten.'
It was a traditional good wish for anyone about to embark on a dangerous undertaking. Tanetoa responded with the less bellicose wish, 'Swim with the currents.'
Leaving the locathah to hover, Tanetoa returned to the surface and swam fifty yards toward the ships, then turned back to his island. Kani stood waist deep in the lagoon, holding the giant conch on her shoulder. A beautiful purple-striped shell with a crown of spines at the closed end, it was so large that even both of her large hands could not encircle it.
Tanetoa waved. Kani drew her arms back and hurled the conch. It arced over the reef ten yards in the air, then splashed into the water half a dozen strokes in front of Tanetoa. He swam after the shell, catching up to it as the last of the air left its chambers. He grabbed it by the flange of the opening, then stuck his head underwater and glanced back toward the channel mouth.
The locathah were continuing to stream into the lagoon, though a small party remained clustered just below the mouth of the channel. Their glassy eyes were fixed in his direction, but they showed no sign of being alarmed by the shell in his hand. Tanetoa did not know whether to be relieved or more worried than ever. He swam on the surface the rest of the way to the fleet.
The humans had already begun their landing preparations, having placed several skiffs in the water and started loading them with supplies. As before, they kept their ballistae trained on Tanetoa as he approached, but this time the emir showed himself at the rail as soon as the giant neared the largest carrack.
'Hail, Tanetoa!' said the emir. 'I did not expect you to return so soon.'
'I have come with a gift for the caleph.' Tanetoa displayed the conch.
'Indeed?' The emir eyed the shell briefly, then feigned disinterest and looked back to Tanetoa. 'Then you have decided to honor your duties as his ally?'
'There is nothing to be gained by denying him.' Tanetoa grabbed the gunwale amidships, then gently pulled himself up and laid the conch on the deck. 'This is the whale horn.'
The emir and his humans seemed unimpressed. 'The whale horn?'
'So you can sing with the whales,' Tanetoa explained.
This drew a chorus of snickers from the crew, and the emir could not quite keep his lip from curling into a patronizing sneer. 'I am sure the caleph will be most grateful. He has often spoken to me of longing to hear the whales sing.'
'Then there is no need to stay.' Still clinging to the side of the ship, Tanetoa had to crane his neck to see the emir's face. 'I will show you how to blow it, then you can go.'
The emir scowled. 'Go? I thought I had made myself clear. The only place we are going is to your island.'
Now it was Tanetoa's turn to frown. 'What for? You have the whale horn. We have nothing else of value.'
'Perhaps not-though you said the same thing before bringing us this, uh, magnificent whale horn.'
'I said that only because I did not realize what you wanted,' explained Tanetoa. 'We have nothing else.'
The emir gave him a silky smile. 'If you say so.'
'I do!' Tanetoa thundered. 'You have what you came for, and now you must leave!'
