The Lost Library of Cormanthyr (Forgotten Realms: Lost Empires, Book 1)
Mel Odom
Language: English
Pages: 320
ISBN: 0786907355
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Is it just a myth? Or does it still stand . . . somewhere in the most ancient corners of Faerûn?
An intrepid human explorer sets out to find the truth and what starts as an archaeological expedition soon becomes a race against time as an undying avenger is determined to protect the secrets of the ancient, xenophobic elven empire of Cormanthyr.
Lost Empires is a bold new series that uncovers the secrets of the lost, ancient Forgotten Realms world.
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Piwafwi about her and tugged up the hood. With the cloak’s magic, she disappeared from the rear guard of the drow warriors. Shallowsoul had sent her to intercept the humans and kill them, but she doubted he would be watching her. Without warning, the caverns quaked again. Huge chunks of the ceiling fell, bouncing all around her. She had to dive forward to avoid being flattened by a boulder the size of a firbolg. No doubts remained in her mind that Shallowsoul was at the root of the earth.
The night. He wondered if anyone could feel more alone than he did at that moment. Did she try to wake me? Xuxa hesitated. No lies, Xuxa. We could never have lies between us. She didn’t, Baylee. The ranger glanced further up into the tree, folding his arms behind his head, and tried to pretend the leaden lump in his breast wasn’t his heart. He forced a smile. Xuxa hung upside down, barely a yard above him, her leather wings folded tightly around herself. Did she talk to you? he asked. No.
Blood seeped down his neck. “If you think to disappear, this will ensure that you won’t,” Krystarn stated. “No matter where you go, this coin will mark you and I’ll find you. If you seek to cut it out of your flesh, the coin will sink further into your body and become poisonous.” What she said was a lie, but the drow knew the hobgoblin chieftain would be too afraid of her power to disbelieve. Reaching into the bag of holding, she took out a small vial of healing potion. Pouring carefully, she.
You believe him? About the Greycloak Hills?” “I can find no reason not to.” Calebaan searched in the basket still further and emerged triumphant with a cube of beef that still showed a little pink. “Why? What do you think?” “What I think,” Cordyan said, “is that Baylee Arnvold would make an excellent card player.” She rubbed the back of her neck, wishing her eyelids did not feel so heavy. As she rotated her neck, she noticed the azmyth bat no longer clung to the ceiling. “Where is Xuxa?”.
Hillock with no place to turn. Baylee knew his companion was right about being alone. Seventeen miles north of Waymoot, six miles west of Ranger’s Way (the trail they’d followed into the city) there was no one around save a few hunters they’d passed hours ago. They’d taken pains to see that the hunters never saw them, even though he still didn’t believe they’d been followed. Still, there were many who would have killed for the piece of lore he hoped to uncover tonight. He gazed at the.