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By Chris Evans

Now in mass marketplace, the 1st novel within the exciting sequence of epic storytelling and experience similar to J.R.R. Tolkien and Bernard Cornwell...where musket and cannon, bow and arrow, and magic and international relations all wield strength in an empire teetering near to warfare.

In this global, Konowa rapid Dragon, former commander of the Empire’s elite Iron Elves, is whatever yet usual. He’s murdered a Viceroy, been court-martialed, obvious his loved regiment disbanded, and eventually been banished in shame to the only position he despises the most—the wooded area. All he desires is to be left on my own together with his misery...but for Konowa, not anything is ever that straightforward. Brimming with excessive event and intrigue, this can be "a best suited learn for lovers of either technological know-how fiction and myth army experience. hugely urged" (Library Journal).

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He sat up straight away and wrenched the sheets from round his bare physique, disgusted to discover he used to be lined in sweat. He shot a withering look round the room, taking within the cool blue glow solid from numerous radiant gems set in wrought silver chalices. Their function, past luminescence, was once to average the temperature within the room, retaining it cooler than the steamy air that plagued this land. It took him one other second to gain that they have been appearing as they need to, and that the sweat that beaded his bald head and light epidermis used to be brought about by way of a magic some distance past the gem's uncomplicated spell. It used to be calling him back. It used to be hungry. Gwyn slid away from bed and moved easily around the cool marble ground of his bedchamber to the pink oak door set within the stone wall on the contrary finish of the room. He positioned his correct hand at the burnished brass doorknob and felt the vibrations of power pulsing at the different facet. It used to be numerous moments sooner than he became the knob. whilst he did, he did so with a short flick of his wrist and strode into the room as though greeting 100 heads of lesser states, irrespective of that he wore not anything however the armor of self-righteous trust in his personal powers. The air within the room hit him with actual strength, heavy with chilly and anything less warm nonetheless. there have been no lanterns or luminescent gem stones, and the one window used to be shuttered with iron bars, but he observed truly. the one item that stood within the heart of the room was once illuminated via a silvery gentle of its personal making. It used to be the object that had chased him in his goals and will be heard. The dragon desk. In his provider to the Calahrian Empire, the Viceroy had accumulated a wide fortune in gemstones, work, amulets, and each type of local bauble and finery that he'd sought after, yet this was once whatever else back. That it have been the former Viceroy's spoke volumes, particularly now that that elf used to be remodeled from the useless into Her Emissary. truly, the desk used to be way over basic wooden. He watched it rigorously. It stood silently, as all tables may still, but in his brain it cried out to him with thunderous strength. Its leafy dragon head shimmered, the claws of its carved ft clutching the stone like meaty prey, and he had the unsettling feeling of prey being stalked. "Enough! " he barked, and the voice in his head went nonetheless. He walked round the desk, trailing a hand alongside its edges, feeling the intensity of its desire. wisdom. It craved info the best way he sought energy. "Knowledge is power," Her Emissary hissed. To his credits, the Viceroy begun merely part as violently as he had the final time Her minion had paid him a trip. He composed himself as top he might, achingly conscious of his nakedness, and grew to become to stand the shadowy specter of his customer. "These parlor methods of yours are starting to be thin," the Viceroy stated, staring down his nostril on the twisting shadows on the different finish of the room. "You could try out knocking this sort of instances. " "She grows impatient," Her Emissary answered. The Viceroy felt his face flush and used to be stunned to achieve anger used to be exchanging worry.

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