By Brent Weeks
Logan Gyre is king of Cenaria, a rustic lower than siege, with a threadbare military and little wish. He has one probability - a determined gamble, yet person who may well wreck his kingdom.In the north, the recent Godking has a plan. If it involves fruition, nobody could have the ability to forestall him. Kylar Stern has no selection. to avoid wasting his friends-and maybe his enemies-he needs to accomplish the very unlikely: assassinate a goddess. past the Shadows is the action-packed end to the evening Angel Trilogy.
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He said, finding it. ” “That call,” Vi said, putting his words together slowly. Magic called the Hunter. The Vürdmeister had used magic, and Vi was Talented. The Hunter might be coming. The stalker frowned. “These word give me difficults. And do I have any choice? Her body relaxed to Alathea’s Waking and her fingers dipped casually to check her daggers on their way to brush the dirt from her pants—except the daggers were gone. The stalker regarded her coolly. Clearly she hadn’t checked casually enough.
Kylar shook himself and his skin was cloaked in black again. He didn’t cover his face with the grim mask of judgment; this time, he carried a slim black sword in his hand. Lantano Garuwashi dropped to his knees and spoke to Feir, “‘This path lies before you. ’ This you told me, and I heard only my heart’s desire: that I would show those effete nobles in Aenu what their mocking was good for, that I would be Ceura’s king. I did not fight Khalidor, and now my ceuros is lost. ” He turned. ” A brief look of confusion passed over Kylar, then his eyes showed recognition.
Kylar asked. “I just—what do you mean, what army? ” “The Ceuran—what? ” Kylar just laughed. 14 Dorian sat in the chute room, balancing the crap pot strapped to his back on the edge of one of the chutes. This was the last pot of the day, and Dorian was sore, exhausted, and grumpy—and he got to spend most of every day in the company of beautiful women. The chute room slave spent every day in this foul room, directing the slaves who brought in all of the Citadel’s human waste and maintaining the sewage chutes, and he was the happiest slave Dorian had ever met.
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