"She was sick to death of a world in which needless suffering was seen as sweetness and virtue."
Anya Astraea and her sister, Ilva, live in the village of Weatherell. Weatherell and its girls are an important fixture in the isle of Albion's religion. It's only through them that the god of the mountain can be sated and kept asleep. Otherwise, he turns his attention to the island at large, striking out with his flames and harming anyone in his path. So it is that the girls of Weatherell are raised as potential sacrifices, pure and willing as their religious texts demand. It is the only way to appease the god and save everyone else.
Ilva declares herself the next sacrifice, not out of the sense of duty she's expected to profess but because it's the only way for a girl to leave Weatherell. Anya's private, sacrilegious conviction is that no girl ought to be sacrificed to the god, but she doesn't stand in her twin's way. Her guilt about letting her go doesn't wane, however, and in fact, it grows when Ilva returns with the news that her sacrifice had not been willing in the end. The angry god took, instead, and Ilva dies in front of her sister. Anya stews over the fact that if she had gained the courage to go in Ilva's place, they would both be alive right now. Anya would have done her duty, but would have come back harmed instead of dead, as the sacrifice requires. Even so, her anger about the whole sacrificial process has only grown with the loss of her sister.
The Arbiter and other Elect who lead Weatherell tell a different version of events than the one Ilva confided to Anya in her last moments. They preach that Ilva must have "sullied" herself on the journey to the mountain and been deemed unacceptable by the god. Ilva died for their village and all of Albion, and now her legacy is one of disgust rather than honor. To ensure that order is kept and their religion upheld, the Arbiter declares the unthinkable. He calls for a new sacrifice in the same year as the last. Someone who has maintained the purity the village demands of its girls must go instead and do the sacrifice properly. What with this rash of unexpected events, no girl steps forward as willing. The once afraid Anya is fueled by an angry fire as the Arbiter prepares to send off another girl no matter their supposed willingness. She volunteers, but she has her own plans. She fashions a knife from one of her sister's bones and prepares to slay a god.
Along the road, she gains companions. Namely, Midge the stray dog, her sister's largely silent ghost, and Tieran of Stull. Tieran's a thief whom Anya saves from his punishment, the removal of a hand. Her own mother gave her hands to the god, and Anya wouldn't wish any part of that suffering on anyone. So she swallows her nerves about standing up to authority and uses her status as a "Weatherell girl," on her way to be sacrificed for everyone's good, to pressure the town Arbiter into releasing Tieran. Though Tieran isn't entirely trustworthy, which perhaps his profession suggests, he also has a sense of honor.
This becomes relevant because Anya comes across those who wish her ill on the road, or at least those who view her as an object of their religion to be used as a tool in their acts of faith and self-preservation. He rescues her from those who would claim to prepare her for the mountain, all while doing her grievous harm. And while Tieran would like to say that this clears the debt in his ledger -- one saved life for another-- Anya is increasingly convinced that she's unprepared to see her task through alone. While she will certainly have to undertake the final task by herself, like all Weatherell girls before her, if with a different result, she still has to make it all the way to the mountain, hopefully without falling into religious clutches again. She will suffer enough without bending to their every whim. Also, a Lord Nevis is consolidating power and challenging the Elect in small but still clear ways, and his guards seem as keen as the religious elite to get their hooks into Anya on her journey. To avoid all these power players, Anya and Tieran take backroads, Anya hiding her identity as the next Weatherell girl, which would ease her passage in one sense but make her a target in another. They travel for part of the journey with Tieran's chosen family, wanderers who object to staying in one place to be counted and corralled by the Elect.
There are so many things that make this story powerful. Anya makes for a fierce heroine but also one who's plagued by uncertainty about the massive decision she's made to fell a god. She believes it is the best course of action for all Weatherell girls, past and future, but she worries about her chance of success and mourns the normal life she could have had outside of Weatherell. If she weren't a Weatherell girl, put on a pedestal but also asked to give up so much to stay there, she might have done normal things like flirted with Tieran and made friends who weren't also marked for the god's use. She could have lived a full life rather than one destined for anger and sacrifice. The people who view her as a symbol rather than a girl harm her in many ways on her journey, which is hard to see, but not as shocking as I wish it was. She's expected to perform meekness at every turn, a contentment to be used and hurt so that no one else has to be. She's a commodity to be cultivated and then cashed in. The social critique is clear, made all the more powerful because of who Anya is as a character. And though she's already committed to her course of action, the more she learns and sees of the world, the more she understands of the cruel bargain that's been struck on the backs of generations of women.
This was my second read by Laura E. Weymouth, and I continue to be impressed by the way she conjures ambiance. In this case, she deftly presents foul institutions that are recognizable through their fantasy garb and primes young women to fight back against injustices, protecting themselves, their loved ones, and those who have been strategically maneuvered to prop up those institutions to their own detriment. I recommend this to fantasy readers of all stripes and to women who want to see a patriarchal regime vanquished on the page. Thanks to Margaret K. McElderry Books for my copy to read and review!