A book with promise that dove-tails into your standard fantasy trope. It has some neat ideas but not enough for it to seperate itself from the pack To be completly frank this almost feels like a retelling of Robert Jordans Wheel of Time with a different mythos but the same story and pacing. This ...
Soon the sun would set, making Malen Staned’s scrub-work more difficult. But he was nearly finished. Kneeling on the trawler deck, he scrubbed away fish blood with a stiff brush and scraped the tougher bits with a flat knife. Around his knees he wore the double-woven wool wraps that hands-and-kne...
Still, it’s curious that in its disregard we’ve come to a point where a single choice can be regarded both noble and immoral. —From Governing Dynamics, an open dialogue had each Endnigh in the College of Philosophy, Aubade Grove A light mist hung in the air, touching Roth’s skin with a chill as h...