
"It is," Magnus said.
"But that would make this coastline . . ." Tavi traced a fingertip down its length. "Crows. If it's to scale, it would be three or four times as long as the western coast of Alera." He looked up sharply at Magnus. "Where did you come by this map?"
Magnus coughed delicately. "Some of our language teachers managed to make copies of charts on the Canim ships."
"Crows, Magnus!" Tavi snarled, rising. "Crows and bloody furies, I told you that we were not going to play any games like that on this trip!"
Magnus blinked at him several times. "And . . . your Highness expected me to listen?"
"Of course I did!"
Magnus lifted both eyebrows. "Your Highness, perhaps I should explain. My duty is to the Crown. And my orders, from the Crown, are to take every action within my power to support you, protect you, and secure every possible advantage to ensure your safety and success." He added, without a trace of apology, "Including, if in my best judgment I deem it necessary, ignoring orders containing more idealism than practicality."
Tavi stared at him for a moment. Then he said, quietly, "Magnus. I'm not feeling well. But I'm sure that if I ask nicely, when Kitai gets back, she will be happy to throw you off of this ship for me."
Magnus inclined his head, unruffled. "That is, of course, up to you, your Highness. But I would ask you to look it over, first."
Tavi growled under his breath and turned his attention back to the map. The deed was done. There was no sense in pretending it hadn't been. "How accurate is this copy?"
Magnus passed over several other pieces of paper, which were virtually identical to the first.
"Mmmm," Tavi asked. "And these are to scale?"
"That remains unclear," Magnus replied. "There could be differences in the way that the Canim understand and read their maps."
"Not that much difference," Tavi replied. "I've seen the charts they drew of the Vale." Tavi traced a finger down one of the maps that had variously-sized triangles marking the locations of a number of cities. Names had been sketched next to half of them. "These cities . . . I'm sure that . . ." He gave Magnus a sharp glance. "The populations of each of these cities are enormous. As large as any of the High Lords' cities in Alera."
