“Now we are
getting somewhere!” cried Shear with delight. “Firstly the women and now this
pathetic pair.”
“Ah jist
love daein’ the voice o’ the horse,” chuckled Beryl. “It’s so deliciously
wicked, yet wi’ nae cause for remorse. Aye, so much fun. Sheer, have ye thought
aboot what ye’re gonnae dae wi’ the sleekit one?”
“I presume
that means sly.”
“Aye.”
“Yes, the other
one is far too sly. So trying to lure him with the horse’s eye wouldn’t even be
worth a try.”
“Perhaps
some honey,” suggested Jess. “From what I been seein’, he be sweet on money.”
“Yes.
Wonderful idea, Jess,” said Ilirium. “A deceptive treasure trail could be given
to Blaine by Bess.”
“Aye, that
sounds good tae me tae,” said Beryl. “Shear, what dae ye say?”
“It’s
something to contemplate. But it totally relies upon him taking the bait.”
“Blaine
might be a foolish wretch, but back at the monastery I saw him do a fair
sketch,” said Ilirium. “If we could get him to draw a treasure map, then Blaine
could lead him to a trap. One where he won’t be able to break free, allowing
better control of the other three.”
“The problem
be where to trap him in that wilderness,” said Jess.
“There is
something else I could have prepared,” proposed Shear. “But this would require
that he not be scared of going once again to the house of the laird. If Blaine
can convince him there are riches to be found, it’ll only be a matter of time
before he goes back under the ground.”
“A tricky
situation,” said Beryl. “He’d want tae ken where Blaine got the information.”
“What if he
said that on his journey he overheard it being relayed?” suggested Ilirium.
“Perhaps from a former worker. Maybe a scullery maid?”
“I’m not so sure,” replied Shear. “The
explanation of the acquired information seems rather poor and maybe not enough
to lure. We are dealing with someone who is cunning and wise. Someone who
trusts no one but himself may see through the lies.”
Ilirium let
out a sigh. “We’ll never know if we never try.”
Shear looked
at their hopeful stares.
“Fine,” she
said after a few moments. “Nothing can be gained if no one dares.”
“Great!”
cried Ilirium. “I can’t wait.”
“But all
three will have to listen carefully to me. Especially you, Beryl. One little
mistake could cause great peril. Fortunately Blaine is too large to go down the
tunnel that leads to the house of the laird. Due to what happened the last
time, it would be understandable that the other two will be scared. Once he’s
gone underground, Blaine will look for anything that can be found, and seal the
hole to prevent an escape by the sly little troll. The other two shall go to
the laird and reveal that once again he is planning to steal. Their testimony
that he was the one responsible before shall cause a huge uproar; and when he
goes up through the cellar door, greedily anticipating, the laird and his men
shall be waiting.”
“A wonderful
plan, my dear,” said Jess. “With you on our side we shall never fear.”
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