For years, the Kingdom of Araluen has prospered, with the evil lord Morgarath safely behind the impassable mountains. For years, its people have felt secure. but the scheming hand of the dark lord has not been idle. . . . on a special mission for the rangers, will and his friend Horace, an... read more
Have you ever felt like everything is balanced on your shoulders? Or maybe you feel like everyone is depending on you to succeed. Will, a Ranger's Aprrentice, is on his way to intercept the evil Lord Morgarath's forces and fight a war with Skandian Sea wlves. The main be how he was planning... read more
“"Sarcasm isn't the lowest form of wit. It's not even wit at all".”Halt
“"There's a big difference between shooting a target and shooting at a charging Wargal. A target isn't usually trying to kill you."”Halt
“"Oh, I'm sure the King wouldn't be offended to hear that a lowly apprentice Ranger thought he was crazy," said Halt. "Kings usually love to hear that sort of thing."”Halt
“"Well I'm way behind you!" he burst out. "What on earth are you talking about? You are speaking Araluen, aren't you, and not some strange foreign tongue that just sounds like it, but makes no sense at all?"”Will
“"Gilan hesitated. "I wouldn't advise anyone to face a battleax with just two knives," he said carefully. "So what should I do?" Will joined in. Gilan glared from one boy to the other. He had the feeling he was being set up. "Shoot him," he said shortly. Will shook his head, grinning. "Can't," he said. "My bowstring's broken." "Then run and hide," said Gilan, between gritted teeth. "But there's a cliff," Horace pointed out. "A sheer drop behind him and an angry axman coming at him." "What do I do?" prompted Will. Gilan took a deep breath and lookd them both in the eye, one after the other. "Jump off the cliff. It'll be less messy that way."”Gilan, Will and Horace
“"So I sent Halt to straighten matters out. Thought it might be a good idea to give him something to keep him busy." "So what's Digby got to complain about?" Rodney asked. It was obvious from his tone that he felt no sympathy for the recalcitrant commander of Barga Hold. The Baron gestured for Lady Pauline to explain. "Apparently," she said,"Halt threw him into the moat.”Baron Arald, Lady Pauline and Sir Rodney
“"I wonder," she said. "Does this castle have a moat?" A group of servants were busy emptying the privy buckets into the moat when they were startled by a sudden drawn-out cry. They looked up in time see a scarlet-and-gold clad figure sail out of a first-story window, turn over once and then land with an enormus splash in the dark, rancid waters. They shrugged and went back to work.”Alyss
“"You really miss him don't you?" The Ranger nodded. "More than I realized," he said. Alyss urged her horse close beside his and learned over to kiss him on the cheek. "That's for Will when you see him." A ghost of a smile touched Halt's face. "You'll understand if I don't pass it on in person?" he said. Alyss smiled and leaned over and kissed him again. "And that's for you, you jaded, bad-tempered old Ranger." A little surprised by her own impulsivness, she urged her horse ahead of him. Halt touched his cheek and looked at the slim blonde figure. If I were twenty years younger...he began. The he sighed and had to be honest with himself. Make that thirty years, he thought."”Halt and Alyss
“sarcasm isn’t the lowest form of wit. It’s not even wit at all.”Highlighted by 313 Kindle customers
“The question is,” said Halt, glancing at Alyss, “what should we do with him?” She hesitated, then that wonderful smile spread over her face. “I wonder,” she said. “Does this castle have a moat?”Highlighted by 203 Kindle customers
“Apparently,” she said, “Halt threw him into the moat.”Highlighted by 199 Kindle customers
“Now, if you two will excuse us, we’ll get back to the relatively simple business of planning a war,”Highlighted by 197 Kindle customers
Horace pointed out. “A sheer drop behind him and an angry axman coming at him.” “What do I do?” prompted Will. Gilan took a deep breath and looked them both in the eye, one after the other. “Jump off the cliff. It’ll be less messy that way.”Highlighted by 194 Kindle customers
A group of servants were busy emptying the privy buckets into the moat when they were startled by a sudden drawn-out cry. They looked up in time to see a scarlet-and-gold-clad figure sail out of a first-story window, turn over once and then land with an enormous splash in the dark, rancid waters. They shrugged and went back to work.Highlighted by 188 Kindle customers
When you can’t see the reason for something, look for the possible result—and ask yourself who might benefit from it.”Highlighted by 188 Kindle customers
“There’s a big difference between shooting at a target and shooting at a charging Wargal. A target isn’t usually trying to kill you.”Highlighted by 146 Kindle customers
I am the lord of Redmont Fief. He is my tenant. I am his commander. End of story. Ipso facto. Case-o closed-o.”Highlighted by 126 Kindle customers
If I were twenty years younger… he began. Then he sighed and had to be honest with himself. Make that thirty years, he thought.Highlighted by 115 Kindle customers
Prologue
Chapters 1 - 35
Preceded by The Ruins of Gorlan, and followed by The Icebound Land.
Preceded by The Ruins of Gorlan, and followed by The Icebound Land.
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