Right, here's the fly-past bit. There have been several versions of this over the last few weeks, no one will be surprised to hear, but I decided to try this one first. It follows directly on from my first post, and forms the rest of ch1. I moved a couple of bits from the first chunk, so if anything seems repeated from the posting above, that's hopefully why.
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They started back; but Tashi couldn’t let the matter of Hann rest. ‘You shouldn’t listen to him,’ he said, as the bridge came back into sight. ‘Remember, he wasn’t brought to Highcloud until three years old. Three years in the lower world, Aino —King Serpent must have had many chances to sink his fangs into him. Nor has Hann always been diligent in trying to expel the influence of the Witch-mother.’
‘What do you mean?’ said Aino.
‘Gevurah willing, the Knifebridge is our greatest test as novitiates,’ said Tashi. ‘How we act whilst on the bridge defines us. Hann …’ He could hardly bring himself to say it. ‘One night, he polluted the Oar from the bridge. He boasted of it himself.’
‘Oh, that,’ said Aino. ‘Yes, I heard that too. That was bad. Tashi!’
Tashi jumped as Aino grabbed his arm. He followed his friend’s gaze southwards.
Not a bird, this time. Too big — even from a distance, that was obvious. But from the front, it did somewhat resemble a fat lammager with unnaturally stiff wings. There was a strange sound coming from that direction too, something like an echo of the Oar.
‘Do you think it’s true?’ Aino’s voice trembled. ‘What our masters suspect?’
‘I hope so,’ said Tashi. ‘If they can prove that this is a device of magic, then it will have to be destroyed. Now come on — the bridge!’
They ran. From the far side of the gorge, Yulenda urged them on; he had already got the others back onto the ten-inch-wide span. By the time Tashi and Aino came up, panting again from the awkwardness of their gear, the body of the air-craft was the size of a thumbnail held at arm’s length. Hann and Paiko bunched up to make room. Tashi shuffled onto the bridge, with Aino right at the end.
‘Did you find them?’ shouted Yulenda over the noise of water and engines.
‘No, Youth Leader!’ Tashi cried back. ‘We did not!’
‘Too late now anyway,’ said Yulenda. ‘Novitiates: backs straight! Eyes forward!’
The blunt nose of the craft was fronted by a glass shell split into many small panes. Behind those that did not reflect the sky, Tashi glimpsed the machine’s operator.
This is the end of the world, the thought came to him.
What was before cannot be again. The body was large enough to hold several people. Where the wings joined the main compartment were great bulges, and from the rear of these streamed white vapour. The roar grew.
Fear is the defence of the lower self against extinction, Tashi recited to himself;
an attempt to overpower the will and turn it to preservation of the flesh. From the sides of the craft protruded glass canopies from which stuck the barrels of firearms, much larger than those the Archduke’s guard had been made to hand in at the Sun Gate.
It is the flesh that fears. I will not be afraid. The wings were enormous, and ribbed; on their undersides were painted the insignia of the Celestian Imperial Prelates. The roar became a howl. The craft slowed above, a hundred feet up. Faces showed behind the gun-canopies. Tashi craned his neck as the machine passed over him.
Faint above the noise he heard Yulenda’s yell: ‘Eyes
forward!’
At once he realised — tipping back his head to follow the air-craft, he was overbalancing. He snapped his head level, sought the horizon, fought the pull of the long fall at his back. Sweat ran in his clothes as his legs found their steadiness — just as Paiko next to him cried out. Their shoulders bumped. Tashi turned to see the other boy lurch, twist, try to right himself — and fail.
He froze, locked at the sight of Paiko teetering on the edge. His only thought, clear as a bell:
He’s about to die. The gorge gaped, jaws of jagged rock, and Paiko was about to fly, the shock on his face —
Then Hann snatched hold of Paiko’s hand, and pulled. For a moment it seemed he’d yanked too hard and both would go over the other side of the bridge, but Paiko tugged back to counterbalance, and in less time than it would have taken him to hit the rocks, he and Hann had steadied.
Tashi breathed. On Hann’s far side, Gentu and Cank had dropped to a crouch, gripping the edges of the bridge. The air-craft moved off towards the Lower Monastery.
‘Get off it,’ Hann said to Tashi and Aino.
When they were on the side of the gorge, Paiko walked off slowly at a half-crouch, his face ashen, concentrating on the stone beneath his feet as though it were no wider than a rope.
‘Paiko! Hann!’ shouted Yulenda from the other side. ‘Come round by the Monks Bridge. I want to talk to you.’
Paiko’s eyes flicked up at Tashi’s. Tashi shied from them.
‘Admirable composure, Tashi,’ said Hann as he passed. ‘Do the rules really mean so much? Or was it something more bodily?’
‘The rules are for a reason,’ Tashi mumbled. He didn’t meet Hann’s eyes either. He heard the taller boy spit.
As Hann and Paiko walked along the edge of the gorge towards the other bridge, Yulenda ordered those novitiates still on the Knifebridge to file off the far end. The air-craft was falling gently onto the ball-pitch just north of the monastery. Above the sound of its engines came the pipes and horns of the welcome ceremony.
‘What now?’ said Aino shakily. ‘Do we go with the others?’
Yulenda had gathered the other twenty-three on the other side of the gorge, and was talking to them. Tashi looked along the length of the bridge he had crossed thousands of times.
‘No,’ he said. ‘There’s no need for fuss. Nothing happened. Not like with Tenga.’
‘Paiko almost fell,’ said Aino.
‘But he didn’t,’ snapped Tashi. ‘Nothing happened.’
‘Thanks to Hann.’
‘Come on,’ said Tashi. ‘Let’s go back to our masters. See if they discovered anything.’
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Now you've read it, my main concern is this. (No doubt you can cause me to have others
.) There's clearly potential for a lot more physical drama here, like Paiko actually tumbling off the edge and grasping at the bridge and clinging with his fingertips etc, but having written versions like that, it felt a bit ... obvious. But is this one too light on the drama? When Tashi says "nothing happened" does it feel as if he's right?