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496 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2010
“A tree is alive, and thus it is always more than you can see. Roots to leaves, yes-those you can, in part, see. But it is more-it is the lichens and moss and ferns that grow on its bark, the life too small to see that lives among its roots, a community we know of, but do not think on. It is every fly and bee and beetle that uses it for shelter or food, every bird that nests in its branches. Every one an individual, and yet every one part of the tree, and the tree part of every one.”
'“I thought Gird’s power was stronger than evil. I thought my faith was enough. This was not wizardry, this was the old imagery that Gird once defeated, back again in today’s world.” The Prince looked angry. Arcolin knew that look, all the young squires looked that way the first time they were truly frightened. “My Lord Prince,” he said, “I believe the Gods are stronger than evil, but faith must marry with deeds. Gird had his cudgel after all. Yeoman of the granges do not merely pray for faith but train for deeds as well.”’