A strong homage to a dragon rider of another era. A fine finish.
With a saga expanded over eight books and just a smidge over 2,700 words, one is allowed to feel sadness at leaving the world they’ve inhabited for two weeks. I still feel the sad hours later.
I felt a whole range of emotions in reading the books, and even shed a tear a time or two. Our heroine is not a woman of sunny disposition; she’s not given to lightheartedness. Even when she shows her love, she’s fierce. As a follower, she’s challenging, argumentative and stubborn.
She occasionally jumps, full tilt, at something when the lightbulb has finally pinged on, but this doesn’t mean she’s flighty or guilty of making stupid, brash decisions. I applaud the authors for giving us an MC who is capable of making errors, but who generally doesn’t, and accepts the consequence of her own actions.
The characters all come and go, as necessary and are generally well-treated by the author, with a few exceptions. Bad guys, naturally. Trysten’s grandmother plays a part in the story, a pivotal one, and we never do get the satisfaction of knowing where her loyalties lie.
There’s other who doesn’t get enough ink, and that’s her love interest. At most, their relationship gets a paragraph of thought each book. I don’t object to it happening off screen, but there’s never any real emotion for us to sink into … no reason for us to be happy (or sad) in the end. It’s actually true of all her relationships, bar those with her uncle and father. I would have liked a little more emotional investment.
The plot is aces. Even up to the end, I didn’t know what would be coming from which direction. This, along with the world-building, is enough for me to give it an unequivocal thumbs up.
I likened it to the stories of Pern. The love of the Knestauts for those books is evident, even in usage of the term ‘weyr,’ which is not used outside of those two milieus, to my knowledge. It’s a strong homage and a good tale in its own right.