Cyador's Heirs (Saga of Recluce, Book 17) by L. E. Modesitt Jr.

By L. E. Modesitt Jr.

A brand new novel in L. E. Modesitt, Jr.'s ny instances bestselling Saga of Recluce. many years after the autumn of Cyador, its survivors have reestablished themselves in Cigoerne, a fertile nation coveted by means of opposed buddies in much less hospitable lands. younger Lerial, the second one son of Duke Kiedron, lives within the shadow of his older brother Lephi, the inheritor to their father's realm. Lerial's destiny turns out preordained: he'll in the future command his brother's forces in protection of Cigoerne, serving at his older sibling's excitement, and no more.But while Lerial is shipped out of the country to be fostered through significant Altyrn to benefit the talents and knowledge he'll have to satisfy his destiny tasks, he starts off a trip right into a a lot higher international that brings out his real power. Lerial has abilities that few, as but, suspect: he's a kind of infrequent beings who can harness either Order and Chaos, the competing typical forces that form the realm and outline the magic that exists inside of it. And as battle ultimately engulfs the fringes of Cigoerne, Lerial's becoming mastery of Order and Chaos is proven to its limits, and his personal.

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Long ago, my people embraced Sekt as a national goddess. At first this may have been due to fear, but later it was because they saw her power to work for them. She listened to their prayers, and very soon afterward Harakhte was killed in battle by the king of Cos, and Jessapur regained her independence. She has never lost it since. I like this irony. I believe Sekt loves us. But every day, priests and priestesses in fire red robes walk the temple from end to end, renewing the magical seals over every entrance, however small.

I can see your mouth. You wear this mask to contain your power. ” I felt I would die from suffocation. I could not breathe. The mask constricted me. I was more aware of its presence than I’d ever been. “Take it off,” he said. “I am not afraid. Nor should you be. ” The Face of Sekt My hands moved automatically. I had no choice. He took a step back and watched me as I lifted the mask from my head and shoulders. Immediately, the wind felt too hot on my skin. My hair was lifted by it. His expression did not change.

Far, far away he heard the lonely howl of a wolf. But Agnar’s heart did not beat soft or easy, it hammered like a smith beating hot iron into an axe-head, and he touched the sword at his belt constantly. The hilt was cold as only iron can be, and he could no longer quite feel his feet. Sudden as an avalanche, something leaped onto the roof and thundered about, driving down with its heels, until the new beam buckled and splintered and the roof almost fell in. Glam. The walls shook and Glam jumped down, and the earth trembled as he strode to the door.

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