By Raymond E. Feist
Feist continually amazes.—SF SiteFeist has a command of language and a ordinary expertise for conserving the reader turning pages.—Chicago Sun-TimesThe Chaoswar—the 5th and ultimate Riftwar—is in complete, explosive swing in Raymond E. Feist's A Crown Imperiled, the second one publication within the acclaimed, New York Times bestselling fantasist's enormous saga of braveness, clash, and sour final result. once more, Midkemia, the author's brilliantly conceived delusion milieu, is in gravest hazard from outdoors invaders—and from treacherous forces within—as the dying of a robust chief throws the realm into chaos and threatens all desire of tolerating peace. Returning in A Crown Imperiled are a few of Feist's so much memorable characters—including the good sorcerer, Pug, who has been a fan favourite in view that his advent within the author's cherished vintage, Magician—and the motion, as continually, come...
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With a loud cry, Bregan raised the sword and slashed it down hard as he mowed through the darkspawn line. He wasn’t even paying attention to individual targets, just slashing hard and then spinning and slashing again as he ran past them. Ichor sprayed across his face, and for a moment the dizziness threatened to overwhelm him, but he bit down hard and fought it back. The genlocks tried to rally their numbers, but there was nothing they could do. Some of them were falling back, trying to reorganize, but he was already through.
Who was within was anyone’s guess, and the Grey Wardens waited outside for the King to ﬁnish his business. Fiona had bristled at the brief delay even more than Genevieve, and her scowl at King Maric once he returned left little to imagine as to what she thought of the entire business. He ignored her, and she spent the next hour whispering an angry complaint to the Commander loudly enough for the rest of them to hear. Duncan assumed that they were meant to. Afterwards Genevieve had driven them double time, stopping to camp only when it was absolutely too dark to ride and mercilessly stirring them all as soon as the ﬁrst sliver of sun was sighted on the horizon.
The humming got even louder, and for a moment he swayed on his feet as light-headedness overtook him. ” he cried. He stormed toward the creature, got close enough that he could smell its carrion ﬂesh, see its pale pupils watching his every movement. It didn’t retreat. “Why have you brought me here? Maker’s breath! ” “Is that truly why you came? ” Bregan screamed. He grabbed the emissary by its robes, pulling it toward him as he reared his ﬁst to strike. It didn’t ﬁght him. Bregan’s ﬁst shook as he gritted his teeth and stared the darkspawn in the face.
A Crown Imperiled by Raymond E. Feist