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336 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 5, 2024
“One could choose to be nothing, or one could choose to be happy.”
“Familiarity could look very much like love from a certain angle, if one didn’t look too hard. Everyone deserves a home… And what was a home but somewhere you wouldn’t have to feel quite so alone?”
“Some forks were clear as water while some were muddied and hard to trace; the latter she ignored. She avoided, too , the heaviest pathways that pulled at her like anchors—for those would be the big truths, the grand fortunes, the life-altering visions of tragedy, and triumph, and grief, and Tao had no business looking at those. She was a teller of small fortunes only.”
“You’re wrong. There’s no such thing as greater good—there’s just good, and the more if it we can do, the better.”
“Because I’m here! And why not! Aye, our lives are short and shaped by circumstances, and maybe we can’t control most of what’s to come. But we can control how we feel. We can savor the sweetness of a blackberry scone, and the company of our friends, and the warmth of the summer wind at night, and be grateful for it. We can be nothing, and choose to be miserable about it, like you—or we can be nothing, but choose to be happy, and let that be purpose enough. Which sounds more worthwhile to you?”
“I think you have changed… In enough small ways that you just don’t quite notice it while it’s happening, but then you look in the mirror one day, and you’re altogether different. That’s how it was for me, anyway.”
“People aren’t like that, Silt, not really. We’re not always cheerful and funny. We’ve sadness, and anxiety, and all these other bitter things wrapped up inside, too, and that’s what makes the sweetness all the sweeter.”
“In the evenings, when they sat a table near the hearth eating fresh-baked bread with stewed turnips for supper, Tao let the others carry the conversation and enjoyed the novelty of simply being part of a group with nothing expected of her but her presence.”
Tao is a Shinn fortune teller who travels from village to village with her wagon and her trusty mule. She tells only small fortunes: predications that won't create big consequences. At her latest stop, she bumps into a reformed thief and his semi-reformed mercenary friend. They are looking for a lost child, and Tao feels compelled to offer the services of her wagon. They are soon joined by a young baker woman with big dream and a cat. The adventures of this motley crew and the result of their quest forms the rest of the plot.
The story comes to us in Tao’s third-person perspective.
“Familiarity could look very much like love from a certain angle, if one didn’t look too hard. Everyone deserves a home… And what was a home but somewhere you wouldn’t have to feel quite so alone?”
"Theres no such things as greater good-there's just good, and the more of it we can do, the better."