Back Shards of Time
Chapters (38)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Maps
  5. Chapter 1: Rain on the Roof
  6. Chapter 2: A Timely Offer
  7. Chapter 3: Seregil and Alec Go to Court
  8. Chapter 4: Sails and Tales
  9. Chapter 5: The Sacred Isle
  10. Chapter 6: Madhouse
  11. Chapter 7: Mirror Moon
  12. Chapter 8: Micum Goes to Town
  13. Chapter 9: Wizard’s Work
  14. Chapter 10: Dreams and Arrivals
  15. Chapter 11: Menosi
  16. Chapter 12: The Oracle’s Caves
  17. Chapter 13: Tears
  18. Chapter 14: Night Visitors
  19. Chapter 15: Detour
  20. Chapter 16: Rhazat
  21. Chapter 17: The Grey Land
  22. Chapter 18: Ghosts and Shadows
  23. Chapter 19: Lost
  24. Chapter 20: Old Magic
  25. Chapter 21: Kordira Lends a Hand
  26. Chapter 22: Zella’s Return
  27. Chapter 23: Beyond the Help of the Four
  28. Chapter 24: Taking a Gamble
  29. Chapter 25: Secrets, Salves, and a Spade
  30. Chapter 26: Old Sorrows
  31. Chapter 27: Despair and Hope
  32. Chapter 28: Hard Choices
  33. Chapter 29: Respite
  34. Chapter 30: Mourning Night
  35. Afterword
  36. Dedication
  37. Acknowledgments
  38. Other Books by This Author

The ruins had been badly damaged by the shock waves, with many of the remaining walls reduced to piles of stone. Rhazat’s tower was in ruins, as well, the toll of a thousand years rushing in around it. Although the weathered outer wall was still partially intact, rising in places almost to the full height of what it had been, the roof was gone; a flock of sharp-eyed ravens looked down at them from atop the jagged stonework, croaking at them as if warning them off. The floors inside the tower had rotted away, and the only thing that looked anywhere near sound was a curved stone stairway leading down into the gaping, weed-choked cellar.

Alec pointed up to a gap in the stonework where a window had been. “That’s where I first saw Rhazat.” He looked around. “Over there was the alley where Nhandi showed me the vision of the seal.”

A large stone dislodged by the freshening breeze fell into the cellar, and they heard it shatter on something hard.

“Klia said Rhazat kept prisoners down there,” said Alec.

“Most likely.”

“I want to go down there.”

Seregil tilted his head, eyeing the stairs with concern. “There are likely to be snakes, assuming the stonework doesn’t crumble like sugar.”

“I’ll just have to be careful.”

“What’s this ‘I’ business?”

The stairs were still passable and they made it down into the cellar without encountering any snakes. Stone pillars still stood in the center of the main chamber, which had once held up a floor. Empty doorways led off in two directions.

“What are you looking for, Alec?”

Alec glanced around at the shattered stone and shadows. “Some sign of Sedge and the others, I guess.”

They each took a doorway and Alec found himself in a large room lined with what had probably been cells, though the bars had rusted away to nothing. Inside the first few he found bones and a few skulls, protected from the elements and animals, except perhaps for the ancestors of the ravens perched far above them. Here and there he found names or words scratched into the stone, poignant evidence of desperation. Moving from cell to cell, Alec looked for any relic that might give him a clue about who the prisoners had been. In the last cell there were a few more scattered bones. He was turning to go when he saw something scratched into the wall near the cell door that nearly stopped his heart.

Sedge son of Por of Wyvern Dug
Sakor help us

Captain Sedge had been on his way home to finally reunite with his wife and children. Born in the distant territories, he’d gone a thousand years in the past to die, after all he’d been through.