Sons Of The Falcon (The Falcons Saga) - Plot & Excerpts
“If I told you that everything is made of things you can’t see or touch, would you believe me? Energy is the most fundamental building block that makes up our world. Energies bonded together in vast patterns.” Carah and Jaedren stared at him, enrapt, eyes large with wonder. “Take a look at the stones and mortar that make up this wall.” Saw-tooth crenellations hemmed them in, blushing in the early light. Though the north gatehouse was rarely used, sentries were stationed here regularly. Thorn had dismissed them, but curiosity drew them back along the parapets. They listened from a distance, waiting for lightning to spark. When Thorn said nothing else, his apprentices realized they were to take his invitation literally. They peered closer at the heavy basalt blocks, the gray and green lichen painting the gray stone, the ancient, crumbling mortar. Carah shrugged and looked up at him, puzzled. Jaedren asked, “How small do the grains become?” Thorn grinned. “How small, indeed?
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