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The Banished Lands are engulfed in war and chaos. The cunning Queen Rhin has conquered the west and High King Nathair has the cauldron, most powerful of the seven treasures. At his back stands the scheming Calidus and a warband of the Kadoshim, dread demons of the Otherworld. They plan to bring Asroth and his host of the Fallen into the world of flesh, but to do so they need the seven treasures. Nathair has been deceived but now he knows the truth. He has choices to make, choices that will determine the fate of the Banished Lands.
Elsewhere the flame of resistance is growing - Queen Edana finds allies in the swamps of Ardan. Maquin is loose in Tenebral, hunted by Lykos and his corsairs. Here he will witness the birth of a rebellion in Nathair's own realm.
Corban has been swept along by the tide of war. He has suffered, lost loved ones, sought only safety from the darkness. But he will run no more. He has seen the face of evil and he has set his will to fight it. The question is, how? With a disparate band gathered about him - his family, friends, giants, fanatical warriors, an angel and a talking crow he begins the journey to Drassil, the fabled fortress hidden deep in the heart of Forn Forest. For in Drassil lies the spear of Skald, one of the seven treasures, and here it is prophesied that the Bright Star will stand against the Black Sun.
808 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 16, 2015
"Two for vengeance. One for Love."
“Family. Friendship. Loyalty. These things have been my guiding stars, my light in these dark times.”







'Two for vengeance. One for love.’
"Corban, I’m scared," Cywen said. He gripped her hand and squeezed. "So am I,"
he replied.
‘It is a serious thing,’ Laith said, ‘taking a life. A sad thing, I think, though better to take another’s than to lose your own. Many of my kin consider the thorns a badge of honour. I suppose it is that as well.’ ‘It is,’ Cywen said. ‘But something can be many things, or can mean many things, not just be confined to the one. Like us.’ Laith looked at her intently
‘What would you like in return?’ Coralen asked her. ‘A trade.’ ‘Teach me how to use that,’ Cywen said, pointing to Coralen’s sword. ‘All right then,’ Coralen said and held her arm out. They gripped and shook forearms. I like her a bit more, already.
'In the Pit I was called old wolf, the only name I've gone by for a good long while. I am a trained killer. Have become that which I hate
You are a testament to the power of belief. To what can be achieved through combining belief with will.
⚔⚔ you seek larger than life duel and battle scenes in your Fantasy,
⚞⚟ you look for ever expanding worldbuilding (without overly detailed or unnecessary descriptions),
☠☠ you're not afraid of extremely realistic and gory scenes,
♡♡ you're looking for strong emotions ! This book is in turns thrilling, epic, stressful, heart-wrenching and heart-warming. I cried a lot (especially while taking the metro, people must have taken me for a lunatic) and I laughed too (Gwynne managed to include some humorous relief. Which was much appreciated. And here I am, thanking my torturer for a few moments to catch my breath...),
I think you’re worth dying for.
‘He’s the best of us. [...] Honest, brave, fair. Loyal. I’d follow him into any fight.’
“Family. Friendship. Loyalty. These things have been my guiding stars, my light in these dark times.”


“He does not want to lead, and that is a good start. Only the vain and foolish crave such a responsibility.”
“The blow that ends the fight is the one your opponent doesn’t see coming. Make them look somewhere else, then make your move.”
“Two for vengeance. One for love.”
“Family. Friendship. Loyalty. These things have been my guiding stars, my light in these dark times.”















