Chapter VI — The Slashed Circle
The journey back to the house beneath Marvalis was quieter than the journey out. Not because the city had grown…
Chronicles of Ardanor
The journey back to the house beneath Marvalis was quieter than the journey out. Not because the city had grown…
When Serenya awoke, it was not morning that called to her, but the absence of day. The house beneath Marvalis…
The tunnel did not run straight. It twisted as though afraid of being discovered. At times it was so low…
Serenya stood before the door as though the wood marked a boundary between two worlds. Behind her lay the room…
Serenya did not drink much. She had never been one of those who lost themselves in laughter until morning spat…
Marvalis never sleeps. Not truly. When the rain comes, it does not come as a gentle plea, but as a…
Der Stillpunkt atmete nicht, aber er hatte ein Geräusch: das tiefe, gleichmäßige Summen des Ätherpuffers, wie ein Herzschlag aus Metall.…
Der Nordbereich von Marvalis war kein Ort, an dem man sich verlief. Er war ein Ort, an dem man sich…