Our
children are sacrosanct.
Avaelyn
the world returns to Reaume, that great collection of spaces tangible and
intangible, after a thousand-year absence, but no one knows the home of
Torrullin Valla and Elianas Danae again swerves in its designated place.
By
magic.
By
time.
By
manipulation.
How
to rip aside the shroud?
On
Akhavar, meanwhile, Enlyl Valla lifts from the mud in the badlands an ancient
artefact, a sword created to protect children. The plight of Reaume’s children
is dire, after all, and volunteers from many worlds gather to do something
about it.


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