The Screaming Sword

The time of the Thunder Lord draws nigh: a promise fulfilled—or forever denied. In the land that men call Narne, evil is stirring. The battle of dark versus light begins anew.

The fireplace flames billowed up to form the outline of a man—a man made of fire. "Who uses Sokhal's Star to call me?" The mage's voice reached every corner of the hall. Beneath the broken furniture, the boy lay motionless. If he stood up, the man with the screaming sword would know that he still lived. But when the Warlock of Miron asks a question, he expects an answer. "It's Kenrad, Uncle Stefan." His youthful voice cracked. "And that man killed Mother