Norcastra has fallen. Gevern the Brave is dead. Bloody Orric sits
upon the throne of Castria. And the greatest of his enemies is his
prisoner. Orm Drunkenax expects nothing but his own death at the
hands of the newly-made king. He expects this, and some would say
he wishes it, while forces beyond his reckoning in lands he has
never seen offer a salvation which may be no more than damnation.
Djazar and his son wander the parched wilderness of the Deadlands
alone. Alone but with an infamy he scarcely comprehends as he seeks
those he has lost and the vengeance which he declares as his by
right. The slavers who ravish his lands, who have butchered his
daughter, who have robbed him of his wife, live in fear of his
approach and his fame for his acts may yet lead him to those who
hold within their hands the power to return to him what has been
lost. Drakeen Mortes is a notable of the Sestrian Royal Guard, an
officer, a soldier, a man of standing. And an outcast in his own
land. A half-breed. Less than a man to most of his countrymen. His
love for a woman will force both to flee the fear and intolerance
and ignorance of their homeland on a quest for a greater knowledge
than any creature of their world has ever had. On this other world
great events unfold. Three men, strangers to each other, will each,
for reasons of their own, pursue the fabled relics of times long
since gone. The Holy Remnants. Revered and feared in equal measure
for the power they may yet hold and the knowledge they may yet
unleash. For those who seek them seek nothing less than the secrets
of all the forebears of their world and perhaps the secrets of
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