to make money and blue feathers are more valuable than diamonds to the Royal Eagles.â
âWhen heâs got enough feathers, will he let Pod go?â asked Kerry.
Grinwick laughed.
âHeâll never have enough feathers! They tell me that Red Beak is developing some formula. He plans to inject it into the owl to make him grow more feathers and then heâll pluck him alive. After that heâll wait for your friend Pod to grow another crop so he can keep harvesting them.â
âThis is an outrage. He wonât get away with this,â exclaimed Simon. âWeâve got to get onto the island. And we have to get there now. We need a boat. You must have an inflatable one on board or we could take one of the lifeboats.â
âItâs not as simple as that,â said Grinwick.
âBut Pod will have a nervous breakdown if they pluck his feathers.â
âRed Beak is a dangerous warlord. He is a dictator and capable of terrible cruelty. You donât know what youâre getting into. My advice to you is to keep out of Red Beakâs way.â
âBut what about poor old Pod? We canât leave him alone on a deserted island with some crazy eagle warlord.â
âI could tell you many terrible things about Eyrie Island. But itâs a long story. And I donât want to waste any more time talking here. I have a duty to report you to the Abbot. You must accompany me to his quarters right now.â
CHAPTER 7
Grinwick
Kerry and Simon were escorted by Grinwick, the Giant Eagle, through a series of narrow passageways. They emerged out onto a small, open air deck. A rugged island was clearly visible from where they stood looking out over the sea. It had three peaks and was surrounded by jagged cliffs. It looked grey and desolate. Grinwick knocked on a cabin door with his sharp beak. There was no reply.
âThe Abbot must be at vespers,â said Grinwick, âand he doesnât like to be disturbed during prayer time so weâll have to wait.â
âThat must be Eyrie Island,â said Simon, gazing out across the waves. âIt looks like a bleak sort of place.â
âYes and you can just see the Abbey from here between those two jagged peaks at the eastern end of the island. Thatâs where Red Beak lives with his Queen.â
âWhat was it like when you lived there?â
âOh, it was beautiful back when I was young,â said Grinwick. âAt that time it was a peaceful island well known for its learning and the writings of the ancient monks. My father was a friend of the chief of the island, Coleman Cooley. He was a good leader and a kind and wise man. He came from a long line of fair and just chieftains. His descendents live on the island to this day. Now, of course, theyâve been banished from their towns and villages and forced into the caves by the Giant Eagles.â
âBut youâre a Giant Eagle too,â said Simon.
âYes, Iâm a Giant Eagle and proud of it. Most Giant Eagles are quiet creatures who live in seclusion. We lived for centuries in harmony with the islanders. That is until Red Beak came along.â
âI thought that Giant Eagles were extinct.â
âMany people think weâre extinct but weâve survived, hidden in the huge rock crevices on the island. We have always got on well with the people there. In fact, the people were very good to us and protected us from the outside world.â
âSo what happened to Red Beak?â asked Simon.
âWhen I was a chick, the Giant Eagle population on the island started to grow. Red Beak was a fledgling but even at a young age he was greedy for power. He started creating mischief on the island. He attacked the farming community, raided their fields and destroyed their crops.â
âBut why didnât anyone stop him?â said Kerry.
âColeman Cooley, the chieftain, was such a peaceful man that he did little to