A most amazing thing happens to Covenant. Time seems to slow, and he sees everything in all detail. (Reminds me of Mallory Ringess ):
Then the wild magic explodes. He fries the coil, freeing Sunder for the Haruchai to grab.All the celerity of the Haruchai seemed insignificant to Covenant. He saw Stell release his sack, crouch, start a long dive forward, as if each piece of the action were discrete, time-consuming. Ceer carried no sack; he was one fraction of a heartbeat ahead of Stell. Hollian’s mouth stretched toward a scream. Every one of the reeds was distinct and terrible. The water had the texture of filthy wool. Covenant saw it all: wet scales; could knotted to kill; Ceer and Stell in the first reach of their dives; Hollian’s mouth-
They continue on, and the green children are back, following them. But there’s another problem. Something is up ahead. The can see silhouettes. Big silhouettes. Brinn goes to investigate, while the rest of the party hunkers down, nice and still. Of course, Covenant has to be restrained; Hergrom is forced to hold him in place. They hear blows up ahead, and suddenly the Haruchai let everyone up. (Gotta love that telepathy! ) Then we get to see what Brinn found.
And
*fighting back tears*
we see…
(Dear God…)
There aren’t too many moments in literature to compare to this.A Giant!
GIANTS!!!!!!!!
Let me tell you a little something about the Haruchai. They are a very solitary people. And there’s good reason for this. It’s not arrogance. It’s not shyness. The question is: Who do they have to relate to? A bunch of weakling Land dwellers? Not! OK, in all fairness, as humans go, the Woodhelvennin and Stonedowners from the Land’s past were great people. And some individuals, like Mhoram – and we’ve begun to learn Sunder is another - can match the Haruchai will and faith. But as a people? Not even close. Nobody is. The Haruchai are alone. Even lonely.
But it wasn’t always so. Their storytellers remind them of a glorious race. A race who, though so different in outward behavior, acted from the same extravagant emotions, and acted with honor, courage, and fealty. A race that could resist possession by Ravers with little or no effort. A race that they gave their friendship to fiercely.
And now, after millennia of yearning, with nothing but stories and a communal memory of companionship with a long-dead race, the Haruchai are reunited with Giants!! Let’s look again at Brinn:
Translation:He stood with his fists on his hips. Nacre reflected out of his flat eyes like joy.
Oh, the Haruchai are happy!!!!The scream of joy from the Haruchai fairly deafened Covenant, Linden, Sunder, and Hollian. They stood in dumb amazement as they watched the six Haruchai jump several feet into the air in their joy, come together into a group hug, fall en-masse, and lie on the ground, crying like little girls.
Only the briefest of introductions – not nearly proper even from human standards, let alone Giant! - is possible, because of the danger of the green children. (The Giants, through as yet mysterious means, have gained the ability to understand lots of languages, and know these creatures to be called skest.) When Honninscrave reminds them of this, Brinn speaks:
In the next book, we will again hear Brinn speak softly, the only way he can contain his emotion. But what I want to point out is the nature of what Brinn just said. For all intents and purposes, this is another Vow. Basically, “You are not alone. If we are unable to help you live, we will die with you.” They don’t need to actually make an official Vow out of it, but I’d like to hear from anyone who believes the Haruchai will abandon these Giants for any reason.“Grimmand Honninscrave.” Brinn spoke as if Sunder were not present. “The tale of which the ur-Lord speaks is known among us also. I am Brinn of the Haruchai. Of my people, here also are Cail, Stell, Harn, Ceer, and Hergrom. I give you our names in the name of a proud memory.” He met Honninscrave’s gaze. “Giant,” he concluded softly, “you are not alone.”
Covenant reacts as I would if I was in his shoes. All of his memories of Foamfollower come pouring in at once, all his knowledge of the Unhomed, and it’s too much for a normal human to withstand.
Ah, my heart!!Covenant wept for them, for the loss of so much love and fealty. He wept for Foamfollower, whose death had been gallant beyond any hope of emulation.
But no, when asked, the Giants don’t know Covenant.
And how do the Giants react to these strangers who know so much about Giants? With a couple of my favorite lines ever!! In the first, Brinn says, “The old tellers spoke truly. I am gladdened.” To which Honninscrave replies:
What a scream!! Can you imagine?? Here’s this tiny little guy coming at a Giant! A Giant in his prime. Huge! Strong!“Then you have knowledge which I lack.” His voice rumbled like stones in a subterranean vault. “You and your companions.” He glanced over the company. “And your gladness” – he touched the side of his jaw with one hand – “is a weighty matter.”
Surprise!!
“What the hell was that??”
Damn I love it!
And the second line is when Covenant tells the Giants to flee, because it’s him the skest are after. The answer?
And again I can’t take it!! *wipes tears of laughter from eyes* Pitchwife tells us everything about Giants in one sentence. He tells us of their faithfulness to companions, and of their laughter. What else do we need to know about Giants?“It appears,” Pitchwife chuckled, “that Thomas Covenant’s knowledge of Giants is not so great as he believes.”
As the skest are closing in on the company, the First draws her sword, and says, “Stone and Sea!”
Yes, this gets the attention of the First. She promptly names Covenant “Giantfriend.” Which, because that was the name the Unhomed gave to Damelon, who foretold their destruction, Covenant isn’t happy about. (Personally, I’d be so thrilled I wouldn’t be able to speak for a day or two.)And Covenant, who had known Giants, responded:
“Stone and Sea are deep in life,
two unalterable symbols of the world.”
He forced the words through his anoxia and vertigo as he had learned them from Foamfollower.
“Permanence at rest, and permanence in motion;
participants in the Power that remains.”
Now they have a couple of fights. First they have to break out of the skest, who have them surrounded. Then the lurker attacks again. And it’s after Linden. Trying to get her away from it, the Haruchai accidentally shatter her ankle, not realizing her foot is caught in the fork of a root.
Covenant’s trying to go help her, but Brinn and Hergrom hold him back. Just as well, since the lurker is beating up Cail, Ceer, and Honninscrave pretty good. Covenant doesn’t stand a chance. Unless, of course…
Heh. It’s always kinda fun to see the Haruchai get tossed around. Doesn’t happen often, but when it does, you know something big is happening! Remember Foamfollower tossing a couple in LFB?Instantly, he was livid with fury. A flush of venom pounded through him. Wild magic burned.
His power hurled the Haruchai away as if they had been kicked aside by an explosion.
Then, Linden’s foot still caught, the lurker yanks on her hair, “excruciating her bones.” Man oh man this is nasty!! (I’m glad I don’t have to recount the setting of the bones in the next chapter! )
But Covenant has Loric’s krill. When he stabbs its arm, the lurker lets go of Linden. But it grabs him, and drags him under. Way under. He severs its arm, freeing himself. But he's deeeeeeeep under by then, and has no chance of saving himself.