"Michael A. Stackpole - Dragon Crown Saga 4 - The Grand Crusade" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stackpole Michael A)======================
Notes: Scanned by JASC If you correct any minor errors, please change the version number below (and in the file name) to a slightly higher one e.g. from 2 to 2.1 or if major revisions, to v. 3+ etcтАж Current e-book version is 2 (Proofed and corrected) Comments, Questions, Requests (no promises): [email protected] Notes: A very good scan. DO NOT READ THIS BOOK OF YOU DO NOT OWN/POSSES THE PHYSICAL COPY. THAT IS STEALING FROM THE AUTHOR. -------------------------------------------- Book Information: Genre: Epic Fantasy Author: Michael A. Stackpole Name: The Grand Crusade Series: Dragon Crown Saga 4 (the conclusion) ====================== The Grand Crusade тАЬThe Stunning Conclusion of the Dragon Crown SagaтАЭ By Michael A. Stackpole PROLOGUE The crisp winter cold penetrated the walls of the villa that King Scrainwood of Oriosa had taken in Narriz. A chill radiated through the varied stones used in the buildingтАЩs construction. But he felt no draft and, could feel portent and power gathering. Something had happened out there, something at once terrible and yet wonderful. The possibilities raced through his mind, each to be sorted, weighed, then used as a lever to move other bits and pieces of what was the world. All would be to his advantage. Eventually. Although, he ruefully admitted to himself, he and his nation were in a difficult position. The leaders of the worldтАЩs key nations had been summoned to Narriz, the capital of Saporicia, to deal with the threat of conquest by ChytrineтАЩs Aurolani hordes. While the Northern EmpressтАЩ troops had been thoroughly routed in far Okrannel, their assault south through Sebcia and Muroso had been relentless and powerful. Sebcia had fallen quickly, Muroso was in the process of falling. Sarengul, the urZrethi stronghold north of Oriosa, had likewise been invaded. His nation looked to be the next in line for conquest, and King Augustus of Alcida had threatened to invade Oriosa from the south, so any battle against Chytrine would be fought well away from his own lands. HeтАЩd done that to force ScrainwoodтАЩs hand, and OriosaтАЩs king hated it. But he had acquiesced for two reasons. The first was that he had long danced on the edge of a knife. Oriosa had been covertly neutral, providing a haven to Aurolani troops to stage raids in the south. Scrainwood could justify his actions a dozen different ways and never let himself think about the underlying one: he was terrified that Chytrine would have him murdered as she did his mother. As bad as some might find me on the throne, my death would be worse. Scrainwood reached up and adjusted the green leather half mask he wore. At one time heтАЩd had high hopes for his |
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