"I did not appreciate peace until I was rotting in a Banis prison cell. Now I just want to stifle the person crouched in my head. I left looking for wisdom.
Instead, I went mad."
No one was prepared for the chaos mending the world unleashed. With Alea and Arman gone and the queen dead, Athrolan faces civil war. The kingdom fractures between two heirs--the disinherited and senile Daymir Blackhouse, and the Dhoah' Laen's rumored...