Cirocco struggles with her role as the breeding wizard for titanides. She used to just do cocaine, but now she drinks and does cocaine, and her health suffers for it. To be able to bring an egg to fertilization, she has to put it in her mouth, when it turns clear and red in the center, it's ready to be put in the uterus of the Titanide:
"... The Wizard walked around behind Valiha, who quivered in anticipation.
Chris looked away, wincing. Her arm had gone in past the elbow. When it came out, the egg was no longer in her hand.
"Queasy?" The Wizard had a towel, which she used to dry her arm and then tossed to a waiting aide. "Ranchers do that sort of thing all the time." "
(Which doesn't make it right.)
The character Chris goes to Gaea to hope for a miracle: to cure of a condition he has that makes him go into rages and try to rape everyone around him.
""Reason for wishing to see Gaea," the Titanide read. Chris'fer fitted his fingertips together, partially hiding his face behind them.
"I have this condition. It's... rather hard to describe. Its a glandular or neurological thing; They're not really sure. There's only a hundred cases of it so far, and the only name for it is Syndrome 2096 dash 15. What happens is I lose contact with reality. Sometimes it's extreme fear. Other times I go off into delusional worlds and am likely to do just about anything. Sometimes I don't remember it. I hallucinate, I speak in tongues...." "
Meanwhile, the character of Robin is waiting her turn to be interviewed for the reason she wants to go to gaea. When she finds out that the reason the man next to her wants to go to Gaea is to play missionary to the titanides, she has the same reaction I would to Christians: fear.
"The man sat beside her and grinned wryly.
"Well you may ask," he sighed. "Sometimes it tests the faith of the most devout. We're here to bring the Word to the outer planets. Titanides have souls just as humans do. We've been here twelve years now. Services are well-attended; we've performed a few marriages, a few baptisms." He grimaced and looked toward the group in front. "But I think when all is said and done, our flock comes here for the choir practices."
"Not true, Brother Daniel," the Titanide said, in English. ""I-believe-in-godthefather-maker-of-heav'n'earth-and-in-je-suscrise-hisonly-sonourlord-"
"Christians!" Robin yelped. She leaped to her feet, making the two-fingered protective sign with one hand, holding Nasu out with the other, and began to back away, her heart pounding. She did not stop running until the church was lost in the dust.
She had been in a church! It was her one big fear, the one bogey from her childhood about which she had no doubts. Christians were the very root and branch of the peckish power structure. Once in their hands, a merry pagan would be injected with drugs and subjected to hideous physical and mental tortures. There could be no escape, no hope. Their terrible rites would soon warp one's mind beyond all hope of redemption; then the convert would be infected with a nameless disease that rotted the womb. She would be forced to bear children in pain to the end of her days."
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The character of robin, besides having an epileptic-type condition, has a tattoo that demonstrates the danger of what would happen if she were to reproduce:
" "I really did want to ask you about that tattoo," Gaby said as they approached the river.
Robin wiped her hands over her abdomen, but it was no use. "Can't see it now. Too much mud. What did you think of it?"
Gaby was about to say something polite and noncommittal but thought better of it.
"I think it's one of the most hideous things I ever saw."
"Precisely. It is a source of much labra."
"You want to explain that? Do all witches disfigure themselves like that?"
"I'm the only one. Therein lies the labra."
They walked carefully out into the river and sat down. The rain had relented, becoming a fine mist, while to the north there was a break in the clouds that let some light through.
Gaby could no longer see the tattoo but could not stop thinking about it. It was grotesque, almost frightening. Rendered like an anatomical drawing, it depicted incised layers of tissue laid back with surgical precision to bare the organs beneath. The ovaries were like rotten fruit, crawling with maggots. The fallopian tubes were knotted many times. But the womb itself was the worst. It was swollen, bulging out of the "incision," and dripping blood from a ragged wound. It was clear the injury had been caused from the inside, as though something were tearing its way out. Nothing could be seen of the creature the womb sheltered but a pair of red, feral eyes..."
Gaby and cirocco and the rest of their crew that accompany them on their Quest to allow "rocky," to speak with the "sub-brains" of Gaea, often use an old highway system that Gaby had had built in the past. Chris wonders how this could have been possible, and how it's possible to keep maintained:
" "Hautbois up there with her machete is one reason. Things grow pretty fast, so the road would require a lot of upkeep and no one was willing to do it. Not very many people ever made the round trip. It was a crazy project in the first place. Nobody wanted it but Gaea, but her wants are pretty important here, so I built it."
"With what?"
"Titanides, mostly. To build the bridges, I'd blimp in a couple hundred of them. For leveling and grading and laying asphalt, I--"
"Asphalt? You're kidding."
"No, you can still see some of it when the light's better. Gaea specified one lane of blacktop, wide enough for a two-meter axle, no grades steeper than ten percent. We put in fifty-seven rope suspension bridges and a hundred twenty-two on pilings. A lot are still standing, but I'd think twice before using them. We'll have to take each one as it comes."
Gaby had mentioned the highway before. Chris decided she wanted to talk about it, for whatever reason, but would need some prompting. He was willing.
"You're not going to tell me you... blimped in? Carried asphalt in on blimps. You said they wouldn't go near a fire, and besides, that sounds like a lot of asphalt."
"It was. No, Gaea whomped up something-several things, actually that made the job a lot easier. Not too pleasant, though. There was one critter the size of a Tyrannosaurus rex, who ate trees. I used fifty of them. They'd clear a path through forests and leave big piles of wood pulp. I think they could digest about a thousandth of what they ate, so they ate a hell of a lot of trees. Then there was something else-and I swear this is the truth-a thing about the size of a subway car that ate wood pulp and shit asphalt. You wouldn't believe the smell. This wasn't good clean asphalt-which, come to think of it, doesn't smell all that great by itself-this... this crap was loaded with esters and ketones and I don't know what. Think of a whale that's been dead for three weeks. That'll give you a start.
"Luckily nobody had to stay close to the things...."
When Gaby, Robin, Chris and Valiha become trapped under piles of rock that have fallen on top of the staircase that they descended, Cirocco commands the titanides and other creatures to come to their aid:
" "Command me, Wizard," Hornpipe sang, in formal mode.
"You must return to your homeland. There you must implore all who will to come to the great desert, to come to Tethys for their Wizard's sake, in her hour of need. Summon the great leviathans of the sky. Call Dreadnaught, Pathfinder, The Aristocrat, Ironbound, Whistlestop, Bombasto, His Honor, and Old Scout, himself. Tell them that the Wizard will make war on the skyrockets, that she will wipe their kind forever from the great wheel of the world. Say to them that in return for this sworn pledge, the Wizard asks them to take all who will come and bring them to Tethys. Will you do this thing for me, Hornpipe?"
"I will, Wizard. Yet I fear not many of my people will come. Tethys is far from home, the way is full of danger, and my people fear these places. We believe Gaea did not intend for us to come here."
"Then tell them this. Say to them that to each who will come, a baby is granted next Carnival time. Tell them that if they help me in this, I will give them a Carnival the people will sing of for the next thousand megarevs." She switched to English. "Do you think that will get them here?"
Hornpipe shrugged and replied in the same language. "Only as many as the blimps can lift."
Cirocco clapped the Titanide on the shoulder, stood, and tried to help him to his feet. He was slow to rise. She stood looking at him, then stretched up to kiss him.
"I will be waiting here," she sang. "Do you know the whistle of great distress, to call down the sky leviathans?"
"I know it."
"One will pick you up soon. Until then be extremely cautious. Get there safely, and return to me with many workers. Tell them to bring ropes, block and tackle, their best winches, picks, and hammers."
"I will." He looked down. "Rocky," he said, "do you think they are alive?"
"I think there's a chance. If they're trapped down there. Gaby will know what to do. She'll know nothing will stop me from getting her out, and she'll have the others stay at the top of the stairs. It's too dangerous to go down to Tethys without me to hold her in check."
"If you say so, Rocky."
"I say so. Now go with love, my son." "
Rocky, when she confronts gaea the god," kills" her. But Gaea cannot be killed. This is for the next installation of the trilogy.
This is an ambitious work and I have respect for the author. It's an entertaining science fiction fantasy, and I look forward to the next book.