Hlustaðu og lestu

When Lokants get involved in our worlds, it always means trouble.

They’re impossibly powerful, and they definitely know too much.

Dangerous.

Now Lokant-blooded mortals are going missing, and there’s no question where the responsibility lies. But what do the Lokant sorcerers want with their half-blood descendants?

On top of which, there’s a Master Lokantor showing far too much interest in the realm of Orlind. How the two are connected I do not know, but it’s becoming imperative to find out.

If they aren’t stopped, these people will take our Worlds apart piece by piece until they get what they want. They’ve done it before.

It’s my job to make sure they don’t do it again.

© 2017 Frouse Books (Rafbók): 6610000012404

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Rafbók: 15 mars 2017