What. A. Book.
Adams deserves the comparison to Brandon Sanderson another reviewer gave her. The way she so seamlessly weaves together three different characters’ perspectives into one long, epic book is astounding. It could’ve been easy to get lost or stuck in a mud of words with all that is going on, but her writing is fresh and active, always clipping along so that one has to hold on tight.
I admit, if someone told me about a super cool book that has elemental horses, I’d be the kind of person to roll my eyes and say something like “ewww, horse girl fantasy” (please forgive me horse girls) BUT the world is gritty enough, has depth and is firmly built, that I can not complain. Everything fits in its place—horses included—and is where it belongs.
I mentioned gritty, and this book is. It’s not a light fluffy tale. I am happy to announce there are *two* head decapitations prominently featured. Now, Adams does not get into detail… but yes, head decapitations are head decapitations*. Deep mental and physical wounds are inflicted. People die. And I for one was ready for a world that is gritty, and real, and sad AND in which there is yet hope. A reflection of the gritty, and real, and sad which too often permeates our own world, BUT in which there is yet infused an everlasting, eternal hope.
And that is the true glory of this tale in my eyes. You may be turned off by my mention of violence, but you must understand, if you know your history, and have a heart for the past, Adams writing reflects a lot of the truth and heartache that history is filled with. I appreciated this aspect in particular, even if the author did not write for that reason or purpose.
I should note at this point that in all things pertaining to violence, and bloodshed, death and wounds, Adams never glories in, or hyper-focuses on. They are in the story and they serve their purpose, but never once is anything graphically or objectionably described. There is truth and reality, but no dwelling on what should not be dwelt on.
My least favorite thing about this book might be unpopular, but here I go saying it anyway: Ceridwen. She is my least favorite part. I get that she’s the main character and needs internal turmoil, but ugh, she’s so selfish and can Markham just be king?? 😜 I jest, I jest. Internal-female-redhead-warrior-turmoil can just get a little grating sometimes.
Plot, writing, characters, and story are all present and employed well. If you like LOTR, any Brandon Sanderson, grew up on Ranger’s Apprentice and Narnia, you will (I hope) find yourself enjoying this book. Cheers!
* at this point am I having too much fun using the word decapitation? Why yes, yes I am, thanks for asking!