Soul of Skulls (Book 6)
“"I don't see a coast."This region of Greycoast looked little different from the Stormvales. The wooded hills stood around them, silent and cool, topped here and there with villages. Though the road on the western side of the River of Lords was in better repair. Molly laughed. "The ocean is another two hundred miles to the west."Mazael glanced back at them, the compass in his left hand. "Traditionally the lords east of the River of Lords swear to Lord Stormcrest, and the lords west of the river ...swear to the Prince in Barellion. Though they've fought back and forth over the centuries." He scratched his beard. "There's a village a few miles west of here, a place called Monk's Rest. We'll buy supplies there and ask for news."Riothamus nodded. They had encountered a few other travelers on the road, and they bore rumors of warfare in Barellion. Both Mazael and Molly were certain that Malaric would try to use his newfound powers to seize Barellion for himself. "Come," said Mazael, and they rode on.###Mazael gazed at the compass in his left hand.MoreLess
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