Shadows of Doom
days have now fled, and the 'Darkdays are come
A Prince falls . . .
Laurelin saw Igon fall. "Igon! Igon!" The words were rent from her throat in horror, but the Prince moved not, his blood welling up to run in scarlet rivulets in the snow. Screaming in rage she snatched up a dagger and hurled herself in front of the fallen Prince to protect him from the mad Ghulen. And she sat in the snow and wept . . .
-- Excerpts from the book.
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