Chapter 1Wes squints in the afternoon light, letting Ollie catch the door. s**t, it’s bright out. They are getting out of the inn tavern, and either it was unnaturally dark in there or this is just…blindly sunny.
Wanikiy, you have a different purpose in this life. Go and always remember us. We’ll always keep an eye on you. Search for us in happy sunlight and the peaceful shade; in the playful wind and the stillness of the desert. We’ll be there. I love you, my son. Now, go.
They’ve been on the road for four days and they’re no closer to finding the necromancer. Wes looks around and sees the Elder’s longhouse—well, it’s whole ‘nother animal than he was used to when he was a small boy and it consisted of a single floor, but it’s still called a longhouse, even with how much it grew in heigh
