
The Turtle: A Slave Dragging Its Chains
A creature that has circled the continent since before men existed to notice. A city grown into its shell. A prophecy no one can explain but everyone knows by heart.

A creature that has circled the continent since before men existed to notice. A city grown into its shell. A prophecy no one can explain but everyone knows by heart.

Two kingdoms. One war that wouldn’t end.

In the high passes where the northern plains break against the ranges of the White Mountains, there lives a creature…

There were five kingdoms once, in the lands east of the Wild Sea.

I was twelve years old when I first tried to write a fantasy novel. I didn’t know what I was beginning.