By L. E. Modesitt Jr.
The hard-won battles fought in Imager's Battalion have earned Quaeryt a merchandising to commander, in addition to an project to convince the Pharsi excessive Council within the kingdom of Khel to undergo Lord Bhayar's rule, that's key to Bhayar's ambition to unite all of Solidar. Joined by way of his pregnant spouse Vaelora, who's additionally Bhayar's sister, Quaeryt leads a military and a handful of imagers deeper into the antagonistic lands as soon as held via the tyrannical Rex Kharst, dealing with stiff-necked excessive Holders, assaults by way of land and sea—including airborne hearth introduced through opposed imagers from the land of Antiago—and a mysterious order of robust girls who appear to realize the nice future that awaits Quareyt and Vaelora, in addition to the price of reaching it.
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Antiagon Fire (Imager Portfolio, Book 7) by L. E. Modesitt Jr.