Servant of the Shard (Forgotten Realms: The Sellswords, Book 1)
R.A. Salvatore
Language: English
Pages: 384
ISBN: 0786939508
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
With each kill, I grow wiser, and with added wisdom, I grow stronger.
Powerful assassin Artemis Entreri tightens his grip on the streets of Calimport, driven by the power of his hidden drow supporters. But his sponsor Jarlaxle grows ever more ambitious, and Entreri struggles to remain cautious and in control. Soon, the power of the malevolent Crystal Shard grows greater than them both, threatening to draw them into a vast web of treachery from which there will be no escape.
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He had changed from the real magical gauntlet to the decoy that had so fooled Soulez. When the portal closed he started out of the alleyway, changing once again to the real gauntlet and dropping the fake one into a small sack concealed under the folds of his cloak at the back of his belt. He went to Morik’s room first and found that the little thief had not added any further security traps or tricks. That surprised Entreri, for if Morik was again disappointing his merciless leaders he should.
Entreri bade her. “They are fearful enough, and frightened creatures, even drow, can make serious errors. You and I will watch from afar—perhaps there is a way out of this if it comes to an internal war.” Sharlotta nodded, and rightly took Entreri’s tone as a dismissal. She rose, nodded again, and moved out of the room. Entreri didn’t believe that nod for a moment. He knew the woman would likely go running right to Rai-guy and Kimmuriel, attempting to bend this conversation her way. But that.
Rival. The one you call ‘Do’Urden.’” “Forget him, as have I,” Entreri instructed. “He is only relevant here because it was from him that Jarlaxle’s minions acquired the Crystal Shard. They impersonated a priest of some renown and power, a cleric named Cadderly, I believe, who resides somewhere in or around the Snowflake Mountains.” “A long journey,” the halfling remarked. “A worthwhile one,” Entreri replied. “And we both know that distance is irrelevant to a wizard possessing the proper.
Fall to its chaotic plans.” “You say that to placate me,” Jarlaxle accused. “I say that because it is the truth, nothing more,” Entreri replied. Then he had to pause and grimace as a spasm of pain came over him. “And, if you take the time to consider it, you know that it is. Crenshinibon kept you moving in its preferred direction but not without interference.” “The Crystal Shard did not control me, or it did. You cannot have it both ways.” “It did manipulate you. How can you doubt that?”.