When roads begin to converge… enemies step out of the shadows and show their faces.
After their encounter with the mysterious Oshan, and after crossing the Valley of Echoes with its sounds that refused to fade from memory, Aram’s caravan continued its journey for many long weeks through the eastern desert.
The sands were no longer as they had been at the beginning of the journey.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZcVVGtt1RH
The ground grew firmer beneath their feet, the air slightly lighter, and low hills began to rise along the horizon a sign well known to seasoned travelers, an unspoken announcement: you are nearing the midpoint of the road to Saba.
These lands were not mere desert.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0lHNUHSOrW
Among the caravans, they were known as exchange stations places that belonged neither fully to the east nor the west, but stood between them like a living balance. Here, caravans met to trade goods, news, accents, and sometimes judgments and advice that could save an entire convoy from ruin.
The caravan entered its first major station at sunset.
It was a city without a single name, known instead by its entrance: the Gate of Black Stones.
The gate was built of smooth, dark rocks, as though they had once been burned by ancient fire, leaving its memory etched into the stone. Beyond it stretched wide caravanserais, low stone houses, and open yards where camels were slaughtered, hides spread to dry, and spices from India and Abyssinia, along with heavy oils from the south, were laid out for trade.
Aram and his companions passed through long corridors lined with colorful rugs, their ears filled with the overlapping cries of merchants:
“Fabrics from Yemen!”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhTlMpopMTv
“Dates from Oman!”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDK3cvlL3HQ
“Hides from Nubia!”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuHnxQXe1Bp
“Blades from Persia unbreakable!”
The place pulsed with life, more alive than anything they had encountered in months.
Yet Aram’s eyes did not seek life.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAF1mtosjpl
They searched for danger.
In one corner, his gaze halted on a man displaying two tall African slaves, powerfully built, their muscles taut beneath dark, gleaming skin. Their shoulders were broad, their backs straight, their feet planted firmly on the ground like the roots of ancient trees.
Aram stepped closer and looked into their eyes.
He saw no fear.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0NgN6NcrXw
He saw brokenness intertwined with silent strength.
A strength that said: we obey, but we are not weak.
The trader smiled confidently.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnQHVV8CmZy
“They’re sons of the savanna hard to defeat. Which one do you want?”
Aram answered without hesitation:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU2r6zYnY1Z
“Both.”
He paid the price, and the two men stood behind him in heavy silence.
He gave them names worthy of their presence:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ7peNgbDyl
Okkan58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhxjvuCbR2U
Masai
From that moment on, they were part of the caravan not as property to be driven, but as strength added to its spine.
That night, the men gathered in one of the larger caravanserais.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsa2kZYohiE
Smoke curled toward the ceiling, lamps flickered against soot-darkened walls, and the voices of travelers blended with laughter and argument.
All except Siham.
She did not sit.
She wrapped herself in a wide cloak, hiding her hair and face, and moved through the inns the way a thought moves through a sleeping man’s mind. She knew how to disappear, how to make her presence weightless.
She heard many conversations
But one froze the blood in her veins.
Behind a half-open door, clear whispers:
“The caravan will pass through the northern gate…”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk8XIx0mcEL
“Prepare the nets and spears.”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHq6l0U7lVf
“Has the payment arrived?”58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSFCRO1V4lb
“Yes… the man from the west paid double. He wants their leader’s head.”
Siham stiffened.
Another voice, lower still, added:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSSjjobxHBx
“And don’t forget the Black Gate…58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB2nd1MppR4
the stones there hide you from all eyes.”
She did not wait.
She returned swiftly to the caravanserai and went straight to Aram.
Her voice was low, but unyielding:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP28MNu3K4V
“There’s an ambush at the northern gate.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLE0pjeSQ3L
Nets, spears, men ready to kill.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCEoU0x8jKO
And worse58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3cTaVMe0xY
a man from the west is paying the gold.”
Silence fell.
Aram felt the threads tightening around him. No longer hidden now being pulled with force.
At dawn, Aram gathered his men.
He did not raise his voice.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxPNfaWs7nz
He showed no fear.
He spoke with the calm of a man who knows that flight is not an answer:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWJ5ZUGytCW
“We will not change our path out of fear.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3cPLTZGQbt
We will pass58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRk5C887hSS
but not the way they expect.”
He laid out a simple plan, sharp as a blade.
He hired five men from the caravanserais, similar in appearance to the group. He gave them clothing from the caravan and ordered them to lead the camels along the expected route, to show themselves clearly and then flee the moment the attack began.
The real caravan, meanwhile, took a rear path, circling the mountain to strike from behind the attackers.
At the northern gate, sixty men lay hidden among the black stones.
Spears ready.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92E2d3wgN2
Nets stretched.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvdCCcFsyqv
Eyes waiting.
The false caravan approached.
“One!” someone shouted.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8eH7UqDsKe
“Now!”
Nets flew. Arrows rained down.
The five men fled as agreed.
The attackers laughed.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgp3ANq6CTx
They believed the trap had worked.
Then death came from behind.
From atop the rocks, Aram’s men appeared.
Nibalion’s arrow pierced the first man’s chest.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3TpMyS8bG2
Samer’s strike split the second.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Tj8MxbtLV
Rayhan hurled blinding sand, throwing half of them into chaos.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0esz3YyrJh
Solan leapt, his rope tightening around one man’s throat.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8v4dkFLxp1
And Okkan and Masai charged like beasts unleashed from chains.
As for Aram
He did not raise his sword at first.
He chose his targets with his eyes, then struck only where it mattered.
The men fell quickly.
Two were taken alive.
Before the first captive could speak
A long arrow tore through his head from afar,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoB9glmLiFj
shot from the direction of the Gate of Black Stones.
He died instantly.
The second captive froze, staring at his brother’s corpse.
He screamed:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUGeDh5CWd4
“My brother! You killed my brother!”
Aram replied with lethal calm:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyPK0rK5UFL
“We didn’t kill him.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJb3JSRlZgN
The one who sent you did.”
The man collapsed, then spoke through sobs:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQxOcTgY052
“A man from the west…58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCIL58QJEyv
eyes like a wolf’s…58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMByyK4wuh7
a voice that devours the soul.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfscrxynNpt
He paid us gold and when we hesitated, he killed my brother.”
Aram asked,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvRHKCKDWNF
“Do you know his name?”
The man shook his head.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2WOnAalB0F
“No… but I’ll recognize him if I see him.”
Then he raised his head and said,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8a0bMJz7rh
“If you spare my life…58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUYYSnfKCv7
I’ll stand with you.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm3lviJu9h9
And I’ll kill the man who killed my brother.”
Aram looked at his men, then said,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0K2XPJBo79
“From today on, you are with us.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrVZkbXeLHC
But remember58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6m2mNx8OoX
our road does not forgive betrayal twice.”
The man dropped to his knees, pressed his hand to the ground, and said:58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlEhYXCHdr3
“I swear by my life to be your sword.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxG8Vd9O1kX
My name is Ghaidar58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXVGwNHWI4h
and from now on, it is yours.”
And so, another man joined the caravan,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPRWaqNC0vn
driven by a vengeance that would not sleep.
The caravan moved on.
And the truth had never been clearer:
Someone wanted Aram’s head.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnyXBw4udEU
Someone was paying gold.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOzHe9542lk
Someone knew every step before it was taken.
And the journey
Had not yet reached its most dangerous chapter.
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