„Thank you for meeting me here,” Ajani said. Jhoira inclined her head. „I assume you want me to help the Planeswalkers you told me about.” They stood on the newly constructed bridge of the Weatherlight. It was raised and suspended across the stern of the ship, with big windows that stretched from one wall to the … Czytaj dalej

Tiana’s first conscious thought came as she stood in the Cathedral of Serra, bathed in sunlight splintered into a thousand shapes and colors by the stained glass arching overhead. She was surrounded by other angels in gleaming armor, and by human and aven clerics, their white robes emblazoned with gray feathers to mimic the angels’ … Czytaj dalej

It had taken all day and all night, but sure enough, as Ziva promised, the morning after the merfolk had begun, Jhoira stood on the shore looking at what was left of the great skyship Weatherlight. They were on the coast of Bogardan in a cove with a wide stretch of beach, protected by rocky outcrops … Czytaj dalej

Liliana strode through the Morass under the hazy dawn light, the muddy grass dragging at her clothes. Ahead, a scatter of ravens took flight, bursting out of the shadows cloaking a dead tree. Furious, she shouted, „I know you’re here! Face me, damn you!” She had been searching the marsh since dawn. It was full … Czytaj dalej