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A Shadow on the Glass

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by Ian Irvine


  There was a huge bloodstain on the floor where the dead guard had lain, and drag marks away from it. Over against the wall, where she had left Karan wrapped in the bloody cloak, she found a tiny smear of blood. Near the far wall was Nelissa’s stick, broken in two. Tallia ran outside, back to the pyre, calling out to the butcher with the gray hair.

  “What of the dead in the hall? Are they burnt?”

  The man thought for a moment, scratching the end of his nose with a bloody fingernail. Tallia found the mannerism particularly offensive.

  “There were five, perhaps six, that we took from there,” he said, frowning. “I can’t remember now; so many dead! We did that place hours ago. I remember the old one—we knew her, of course, even if she hadn’t been in robes. Nelissa the Sour! Who will mourn her, I wonder?”

  “Was there a young woman with red hair?”

  “Can’t remember, lar. There were several women, that I know, and one very striking, but after a while you don’t look too closely at them, except to be sure that they’re dead. No matter how beautiful they are, once they’re gone, their dreams are finished. No use having your own over them.” It seemed he needed to talk about his experiences. “Remarkable the gap between life and death—at first you can hardly tell it, but as the day wears—”

  Tallia was not interested in his philosophy. “Are you sure you haven’t burnt her? She was little, about so tall; red hair, pale skin, blood all over her shirt, but not her own. You would have noticed her hair, a fiery red. She was still alive last night.”

  “Then you should have taken her last night,” he said, scratching his nose again. “That was a bitter night to be dying alone. The women we burned from there had no blood on them, as far as I remember, nor the men either, save one. One woman was tall and dark, not unlike you. I don’t remember the other. But we didn’t burn any live ones. There were only two breathing this morning, both men, and we sent them away to be nursed. That’s all I know.”

  The others must have recovered or been taken prisoner in the night, thought Tallia. If only I had carried her with me. But I didn’t, and now it’s too late.

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  Contents

  Cover

  Title Page

  Welcome

  Pawns of the New Clysm

  Dedication

  Epigraph

  Acknowledgements

  Maps

  Part One

  1 The Tale of the Forbidding

  2 Decline of a Chronicler

  3 Haunted by the Past

  4 An Ominous Revelation

  5 The Face in the Mirror

  6 Fall of a Chronicler

  7 The Sewers of Fiz Gorgo

  8 The Watcher in the Forest

  9 Lost in the Swamp

  10 The Gate of Hetchet

  11 A Second Chance

  12 The Inn at Tullin

  13 The Road to the Ruins

  Part Two

  14 The Cells of Fiz Gorgo

  15 Not What He Had Expected

  16 Fear of Heights

  17 A Companion on the Road

  18 Mountain Sickness

  19 Confessions

  20 The Tale of Tar Gaarn

  21 Old Friends Fall Out

  22 Shazmak

  23 Tales of the Aachim

  24 No Way Out

  25 Inhuman Bondage

  26 The Trial

  27 Flight

  28 In the Caverns of Bannador

  29 In The Hills of Bannador

  Part Three

  30 The Link

  31 Faelamor’s Story

  32 The Triumph of the Whelm

  33 Maigraith’s Story

  34 Fire in the Night

  35 The Siege of Sith

  36 Refugees

  37 The Old City

  38 A Visit From the Magister

  39 The Prisoner

  40 The Great Conclave

  Glossary

  Guide to Pronunciation

  Meet the Author

  Also by Ian Irvine

  Bonus Material

  Newsletters

  Copyright

  Copyright

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

  Copyright © 1998 by Ian Irvine

  Excerpt from The Tower on the Rift copyright © 1998 by Ian Irvine

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