Chapter sixteen“I suppose,” I said to Chekaran, who stood breathing heavily at my elbow, “you headed directly for the san’s secret location?” “Aye, majister.” “Humph,” I said, and left it at that. Ronun came up to join us and I suggested he’d better put a crew on the catapult. “We’ll have to duck and dive and dodge them.” Turning away I half-swung back to yell up at Garnath the Stout. “Come down here if you don’t want to be thrown off during the maneuvers.” “Quidang!” he shouted and jumped down like a monkey. Back in the control cabin I could see the oncoming lifters clearly through the forward windows. They were windows, not scuttles, and afforded excellent views forward and on the beam. Deciding not to take the controls away from Naghan the Rash I suggested it would be a good idea i