Wait, wait! There's a quote for this one. The difference between fiction and reality: fiction has to make sense. (Wilde, I think?)
Everything happens (((don't say-) for a reason) no), everything happens.
Looking closer, I realized this was fresh off the press the last time I read it. Seeing "chronicles," I hoped, briefly, for an unread volume, but no luck there. Misleading term for two books, methinks.
But the book. I remember that temple. (I loved it.) The military markers ring as iron bells to the mind, comforting and reliable. Someone knew what they were talking about. Kit and Raist, so much in common, yet so far apart... She has an enviable confidence, but how much of that is facade? Is our Raistlin more relatable because we are permitted to share his fears, his circumstantial isolaton? Is it odd to find Horkin an ideal mentor?
This book is better now than when I first read it, or so it seems from the now.