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Название книги: Nightchild
Автор(ы): James Barclay
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Nightchild-146807.html
When the Innocent rides the elements, and the land lies flat and riven; the Sundering shall be undoneand from the chaos shall rise the One, never again to fall.Tinjata, High Elder Mage, Dordover
Prologue
Jarrin had fished the waters north of Sunara's Teeth all of his long life. He knew the intricacies of the tides and the petulance of the wind. And he knew the beauty of solitude. His lines and pots were dropped in a sheltered deep-water cove and now was the wonderful wait. It was the time he loved. He lay back along the boards of his eighteen-foot coastal skimmer, its single sail furled against the boom, as it rocked gently in the slight swell.Jarrin uncorked his water and wine, then chose a thick ham sandwich from his daysack, laying it all on the bench by him as he stared at the glorious, cloud-veined blue sky. On a day like today, no life was better.He must have dozed off for a while because he awoke with a start, felt the boat shifting strangely beneath him and saw the sun had moved a little to his left. Something wa
Название книги: Nightchild
Автор(ы): James Barclay
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Nightchild-146807.html
When the Innocent rides the elements, and the land lies flat and riven; the Sundering shall be undoneand from the chaos shall rise the One, never again to fall.Tinjata, High Elder Mage, Dordover
Prologue
Jarrin had fished the waters north of Sunara's Teeth all of his long life. He knew the intricacies of the tides and the petulance of the wind. And he knew the beauty of solitude. His lines and pots were dropped in a sheltered deep-water cove and now was the wonderful wait. It was the time he loved. He lay back along the boards of his eighteen-foot coastal skimmer, its single sail furled against the boom, as it rocked gently in the slight swell.Jarrin uncorked his water and wine, then chose a thick ham sandwich from his daysack, laying it all on the bench by him as he stared at the glorious, cloud-veined blue sky. On a day like today, no life was better.He must have dozed off for a while because he awoke with a start, felt the boat shifting strangely beneath him and saw the sun had moved a little to his left. Something wa
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