By Lilith Saintcrow
Jill Kismet is again from the grave during this explosive end to Lilith Saintcrow's city delusion series.
She wakes up in her personal grave. She doesn't understand who placed her there, she doesn't comprehend the place she is, and she or he has no pals or family.
She in basic terms is aware issues: She has a task to do: detoxification the evening of evil. and she or he understands her name.
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Aril opened his mouth to speak but she shook her head and put a finger to her lips for silence. That made him more nervous, but he held his tongue and nodded. They stood as still as the shrubs. Time passed slowly, but when the sound did not repeat, Mother’s grip on his hand loosened. She visibly relaxed. Aril took a sweaty hand from his skipping rock and let out a breath. ” He imagined in his mind a passing bear, or maybe a wolf. Two months earlier a bear had killed Matron Ysele and her dog. Aril had not seen her body but he had heard enough from Nem that for a tenday he’d had to sleep in Mother’s bed with his feet touching hers.
Halflings had been hunting game and chopping timber in the Old Wood for generations. ” He grabbed her cloak and pointed up through an opening in the trees. A shooting star chased a glowing path across the sky. He watched it until it faded to a pale scar, then vanished. ” “I saw it, Aril,” Mother said, and she offered a brief prayer to Yondalla. Aril remembered the previous autumn, the night that a whole rain of flaming stars had streaked from the dark sky. He’d heard from a peddler that the falling fire had destroyed villages and burned down forests and caused destructive waves and made the drought, but he doubted it.
The shadowstuff had not yet so consumed Rivalen. But it would. ” The most high’s praise was hard won. Rivalen enjoyed the moment. Telamont moved past Rivalen to the darkwood desk and removed the crystal stopper from a bottle of nightwine. He poured two glasses and gave one to Rivalen. Rivalen held it but did not drink; he never did. ” his father asked. Rivalen swirled the nightwine, inhaled its piquant aroma. “Structurally it is undamaged. And its magic appears intact, if somewhat weakened. But the sentience within is … unconscious.