Silver Shadows (Forgotten Realms: Songs and Swords, Book 13)
Elaine Cunningham
Language: English
Pages: 384
ISBN: 0786904984
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Arilyn Moonblade, the half-elf heroine of Elfshadow, returns to confront a evil when she is asked to save a band of wild elves from extinction, a mission that soon becomes a deep, personal struggle. Original. 90,000 first printing.
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Moment, the smithy’s thick and sculpted arms were bared to the elbows and glowing red from the warmth of the forge and from the effort of pumping the bellows which fanned and coaxed the blazing fire. Melissa glanced up when Hasheth entered, scanned him quickly from head to foot, and then harumphed. “I would like to trade some coin,” he said, placing a leather bag on a stout trestle table that held some of her tongs and hammers. “Fer what?” she demanded gruffly. “Yer horse throw a shoe?”.
Well, Arilyn thought with a touch of dark humor, considering the number of magical conflagrations that had broken out in the area in recent months! The Harper veered off the path to follow the base of the southernmost mountain. She reigned her mare in at a thick stand of conifers and swung down from the saddle. After securing her horse, Arilyn pressed through the trees to the steep, sheer rock wall they concealed. A vertical crevice slashed through the moss-dappled rock. Arilyn slipped into the.
“The life of a country lord is deadly dull. What need have I of lands or title, I who am the son of a pasha?” Actually, Arilyn observed silently, lands and title would be a big improvement over Hasheth’s current lot. As a younger, harem-born son, his status was roughly that of a skilled tradesman, and his prospects were considerably less promising. At last count Balik had seven sons from his legal wives; his harem had produced an additional thirteen or fourteen. Hasheth had at least a dozen.
To suit her, the half-elf seized his tunic with both hands and pulled him up over the bar until they were eye-to-eye. “I know and appreciate the Breached Whale’s reputation for protecting its patrons, and I assure you I have no intention of harming Captain Macumail,” she said softly. “You, however, are another matter entirely. Now talk.” “He’s gone!” the barkeep squeaked. “He left!” Arilyn gave him a sharp shake. “I know that. I also know that he routinely informs you of his next destination.
Her, and the vines fell back into place. Even to Ferret’s keen eyes, there was no apparent outline, no sign that the hidden door was there. Perched in her tree, Ferret waited patiently until the half-elf had finished her meeting and slipped away into the night. And then she waited a bit longer. The mystery that was Arilyn Moonblade could not be solved in direct confrontation. Ferret would have to piece it together as best she could. She wanted to see who else emerged from the palace. To her.