Sword Of Hemlock (Lords Of Syon Saga Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
The pretty little glade was only a few yards across, the kind of place that bade the men stop and sit a moment in warm sunlight and on level ground, a welcome respite from their steep and treacherous climb through the cold of the high forests. The floor still sparkled in the early sun with a light dusting of frost, and the last of the autumn’s wildflowers were just beginning to fade; everything was just as it had been a moment ago. Except that Pax was gone. By the time the hunter and his men had reached the top of the falls, their quarry was at least half a day ahead by Hallin’s best guess and had moved his path closer to the river, weaving his way through the most absurd places, taking himself seemingly right through pits of bubbling hot mud or around treacherous lips of stone that overlooked mist-hidden heights. Over the next several days, they had come close to him a few times—close enough that Hallin had hoped to attack, but always some dratted bit of the terrain seemed set against them, as if the very mountain would protect him from them.
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