Father carefully built the piles of kindling and put the bigger logs on top, then started the fire with a coal brought from the kitchen. So small, at first — a flicker, a tendril of yellow, a fugitive lick of untamed gold — and then a fire, and then a blaze, and then, as more logs were added, a true inferno.
– Sharon Shinn, The Truth-Teller’s Tale, page 69
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Paperback, 276 pages
Published April 5th 2007 by Firebird
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