Аннотация
Robert E. Vardeman
Pillar of Night
CHAPTER ONE
“Claybore has baited a trap and waits for you,” Kiska k’Adesina told Lan Martak. “You will die if you try to recover the legs.”
“How do you know?” Lan demanded. The young mage tried to shake his oddly tender feelings toward the woman and failed. Claybore had laid a geas on him too potent to fight, too subtle to work around. Kiska k’Adesina was his mortal enemy, the commander of Claybore’s grey-clad soldiers, a vicious foe-and he felt protective toward her. And more.
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he realized how much he loved-was forced to love!-the woman who had repeatedly tried to kill him.
“It’s all part of Claybore’s master plan. He wants you incapacitated. If you rush in foolishly, without planning, without taking enough precautions, then you will be… no more.”
“What do you care?” Lan raged, more at his own impotence in dealing with Kiska than at the woman. He fought down any thought of fa...
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