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ECHO OF ETERNITY - SHADOWLEAGUE 3 - MAGGIE FUREY




ECHO OF ETERNITY


The Curtain Walls have fallenтАФleaving the world of Myrial vulnerable to
unknown enemies from other realms. A slaughter by brutal winged invaders
has left the city of Tiarond reeling, and the laws governing reality itself no
longer seem to hold.
Under the rule of a renegade leader, the Shadowleague slowly gathers itself
together from its tattered remnants and braces for a devastating attack meant

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to shatter it forever. Missing is a ring, the symbol of MyrialтАЩs divine
powerтАФand a reminder to its new ruler of the part he played in the collapse
of the Curtain Walls. It must be found before his secret is discovered.
Missing also is the one man whose mind holds the Dragon SeerтАЩs knowledge
of all tribal memories.
Two warriors and a firedrake embark on an urgent mission to find
himтАФbefore the Dragons do.
When all hope seems lost, a young boy points the way to an amazing
discovery. Caverns beneath Tiarond hold ancient artifacts that just might be
the key theyтАЩre all searching forтАФbut which they may be sorry theyтАЩve
found....




Between a rock and a hard place . . .


Finally, Dark appeared to have come to a decision. He turned aside from the
route they had been taking, and followed the curve of the slope around the
bottom of a steep hill. Suddenly, the unnerving glow of the Curtain Walls
was straight ahead. ScallтАЩs mind quailed from the sight, refusing to believe
they could be heading directly for that glowing barrier. What would happen
to someone who rode right into such sheets of frightful energy? Would he
survive the experience?
Scall very much doubted it. Dark, however, appeared to have other ideas.
With his goal clearly in sight, he picked up the pace, dragging a reluctant
captive, on his equally reluctant horse, behind.
Suddenly, the shrieking in the air that Scall had assumed to be the wind grew
louderтАФloud enough to drown out the buzz of the Curtain WallsтАФand he
recognized the shrill, discordant voices which had haunted his blackest
nightmares ever since he had left the city. The winged fiends from Tiarond