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    Conqueror and Amazon: Towards A New Life

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"We exchanged parry and thrust, strike and
    jab.

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Suddenly she stumbled, backwards over one of the
    branches cut for the funeral pyre. I saw an opening and my sword
    pierced through her chest. I never will forget the expression of
    utter surprise on her face when she took her last
    breath."

    “c1″> 

    The
    audience was silent, as if an intangible and invisible force held
    down their tongues. Even the Queen needed some candledrops to
    regain her spirits and pose the next question.

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Was the chakram already in your possession when
    you fought the Northern Amazons?"

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Yes, Queen Melosa."

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Then, tell us, why didn’t you use it against
    the council."

    “c1″> 

    Two
    strokes with the whip later, the first only making light contact
    with the skin between Xena’s shoulder blades, the second
    adding another horizontal welt at the small of her back, the tall
    woman answered.

    “c1″> 

    "I
    killed them all. I was a better fighter and warrior, in my mind at
    least. I wanted to proof to myself that I was better than all of
    them combined."

    “c1″> 

    Xena
    again fell silent. She heard the crack of the whip just beneath her
    right ear. She felt it circling around the back of her head and
    another cracking sound on her left but there was no pain. "It
    just wouldn’t have felt right. With the chakram it would have
    been murder."

    “c1″> 

    There
    was a long moment of silence before the Queen raised her voice.
    "When you were experiencing with herbs, were you on your own
    or did you have some kind of teacher?"

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Her name was Perat, she was the Northern
    Amazon’s shamaness. She was four or three years my senior but
    despite her youth her wisdom extended more than a lifetime or even
    two."

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"Was Perat the only one?" Ephiny
    asked.

    “c1″> 

    No
    answer. Once again, it took more than one incentive to get her to
    speak. The original ten lashes from the day before now barely were
    visible anymore; instead, there was a pattern of welts
    criss-crossing her back.

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"No,

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"She wasn’t the only
    one."

    “c1″> 

    The
    former Conqueror’s body once again involuntarily jerked with
    the momentum.

    “c1″> 

    “c1″>"There was another one. Queen Cyane years earlier
    had her banished from the village. This woman – she only was
    interested in the dark side of the spiritual powers. She wanted to
    control them, to get them to do her biding. She was thriving for
    power, power over the very souls of everything living. She spoke to
    the dark side of my soul and I was more than eager to listen. Her
    name was Alti. She told me that one day I would be able to conquer
    the whole world. She told me that I would become the Destroyer of
    Nations, the ultimate power in this world and that destroying the
    Northern Amazons was the first step. I wanted to believe her. She
    told me about the Northern tribe and Queen Cyane in the first
    place. And when I first set out to kill the Queen it were her
    directions that guided me securely into the
    village."

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