Book One Sacrifices
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Join these three women across their land as they fight, they weep and they both fail and rejoice in their accomplishments. They are asked to sacrifice and they are asked to pull those around them back from the wells of death, sometimes to the good, sometimes to epic failure. They know not that across their great land their choices are effecting the lives of the others, not to mention the lives of the last of the Humans. But they do not quail before their choices, they are Wards, they stand and they fight.
As a Ward, Karalay understands that it is her duty to stay, her sworn oath, but in his arms the epic loneliness of her scholar’s life is lifted and she cannot bear to let him go. She is going to abandon the Wards, leave them to stay with him. Never mind that he is a Darkhalk. Never mind that he has not had a real human emotion in five hundred years. Never mind that he could never love.
Something was taken from Jezaline the Ward long ago, leaving a place in her that screams, a place she cannot keep pretending is whole. That the thing from her nightmares and her night terrors, is just that, a dream and nothing else. When she receives word from a prophet that she must leave the Wards and go to him, she runs. With the ache screaming louder and louder, she keeps going even though she knows she is going to get them all killed.
With the king lost and the other Wards gone, the power of the Humans falls to Osondrous. Never have circumstances before forced her to set aside her life as a Warlord and take control as a Ward to the people. She is too young but she will be damned if she will fail in this or be told that she is not strong enough. She will put those down who dare question her, but in her blindness her choices may doom them all.