The Battle is won. But the war is just beginning.
Belgarin’s forces have retreated, but in the city of Perennia there is no rejoicing. The air is filled with the mourning cries of survivors, and the wind that blows through the city carries the...
I do not matter. Not if I can’t protect them.
There can be no respite now. A humiliated kingdom makes a merciless foe. Even as we build the goddess’s temple to new heights, the crown’s army closes in around us.
Our goddess is not ready for...