What’s in a name? In the Last Empire, a name is the most powerful weapon you can possess.
Ok people,
So I’ve hit the reset button on the book. I’m gonna try and make it at the geek and sundry contest. Also I will be moving the book to paperback so for anyone who has ordered before yay, it’s like a discount! To everyone who has been following but not ordered I will be holding a contest of my own.
At 50 orders one lucky reader will get a T-shirt with the Silverlight book cover on it. More contests at other milestones orders will be forthcoming so get out there and make a difference.
Your authority on all things epic,
Nikola Tobias Hunter
The prow of The Princesses Blade cut through the high waves of the mornings swelling tides. The men aboard held to ropes and railing as the boat dipped, lurched, and rose again. Chaos ruled the belt of water between bay and sea but even so, one man stood abreast the main mast. His lax arms were crossed and he was not the least bit phased by the rocking of the ship. The man stared out into the distance, listening to the horizon calling to him. Singing a song forgotten. Pleading in grieving psal. . .
The prow of The Princesses Blade cut through the high waves of the mornings swelling tides. The men aboard held to ropes and railing as the boat dipped, lurched, and rose again. Chaos ruled the belt of water between bay and sea but even so, one man stood abreast the main mast. His lax arms were crossed and he was not the least bit phased by the rocking of the ship. The man stared out into the distance, listening to the horizon calling to him. Singing a song forgotten. Pleading in grieving psal. . .
