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In Seppal, the prophecy has been heard and the Three and Three are awaited.
Ranal’s dead mam once told him one day he would learn why he had been born. He has found two companions, boys like himself who have no home and become seaweed gatherers like he has been. His two friends are developing strange skill. He can see no change in himself but he desires a sword. Then they will be three, Seer, Healer and Warrior
Amera returns to the clan after spending the summer with the king windsteed stallion and six yearlings. What she finds is the slaughtered herd and also the clan. Only one person remains barely alive and tells her Bethera, her cousin and almost sister has been taken by the priestesses and their guards. Not knowing what to do, Amera follows the king stallion to a sheltered glen and a huge cave complex. When the stallion calls her, she follows him to the priestesses’ keep and manages to rescue her cousin and another young girl. During the next few years, her friends develop talents and are becoming the Seer and the Healer. Amera wants to become the warrior but she can’t imagine how she can gain a sword.
Now the Three and Three must join to bring justice, healing, order and change to Seppal.
EXCERPT:
“Then what will we do?” Tegal asked. He
began coughing.
Bethera grabbed a packet from her
saddlebag and took Tegal’s mug from him. She added and stirred the liquid. “Drink
this. Then come and live with us. There are small caves within the larger one.”
Seval nodded. “We’ll come.”
Ranal frowned. Was this the right move?
What did they know about these three women? Were they in some manner connected
to the priestesses? A voice sounded in his head. “Seval?”
“I’ve read their thoughts and they are no
threat to us. We are three and so are they. Together we have a destiny we must
embrace for the good of Seppal.”
Ranal nodded. The three women seemed to be
their equal and held the same roles. He finished his tea and rose. “We will
join you.”
Once the remains of the meal were cleared,
the three men entered the hidden room where the saddles for the windsteeds hung
on the wall. They selected ones to match the manes of the three steeds that had
chosen them. Then led by the king stallion, they rode away from the ruins.
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