World-Ripper War (Mad Tinker Chronicles Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
He’s got grease in his blood, what’s a little more in his stomach?” -Cadmus Errol The ceiling of the cavern was cut into furrows where successive passes of the auger had left parallel circular channels. Spark lights anchored to the walls with rock bolts cast striped shadows along the ruts. It might have seemed like a Korrish deep except for a two important differences. For one, the rock was pale grey, with a chalky texture to it; no kuduk architect would think to build a city through it. The other was not apparent to anyone observing through a world hole but unmistakable to anyone present. Madlin bounded across the world-ripper room of the new secret headquarters of the rebellion. With each step she lofted into the air head high and floated back to the floor like a puff of dandelion. “Would you stop that?” Cadmus snapped. “This isn’t a nursery.” “I don’t see why we can’t enjoy the gravity. Besides, it’s the quickest way to get around.
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