Geomancer

Irvine, Ian

They had no right over her, no matter what the law said.


Surely the crystal was destined for a great mancer who had the strength to control it and the vision to see its true potential, not a humble artisan. Uneasy now, Tiaan put both crystals away.


‘You have a stern moral code,’ she said sarcastically. ‘Indeed! Otherwise, why have a code at all?


‘Hello?’ she shouted. ‘Ryll!’


‘You speak our language well, Ryll,’ she said tentatively, using his name for the first time.