The Return of the Novice
overgrowth, and the comforting glow of the city lights dimmed behind Emily with every step she took. Dawn had not yet broken, and only t
book lay silent, yet her thoughts screamed with unanswered questions. Who had written her name in that
bout a lost bloodline tied to forbidden magic-descendants of the old Seers who could read fate through fir
it meant everything she ha
rotect the world-they had trained
the brush jolted he
g instinctively to the
ser this time. Co
asn't
lmly, her voice cutting thro
aff slung over his shoulder. His face, when revealed, was youthful but sharp-grey eyes
ready to carve out my heart
dn't smi
are
could ask you the same thing,
rowed h
e the gates. You're not as in
a novice
No. You're not. That's ex
stayed near
ave time f
turned serious. "You opened the seal
How do you kn
"Because I've seen it before. And because that book only rev
t lurched. "
u are one of them. The
fferent, why the Order looked at her with both admiration and
ause my father died trying to expose it. He was one of the last sc
dagger, her expression softening
emple of Dust is awakening again, you're going to need help finding it. The path isn'
ness in his voice-a quiet sorrow that matched her
re not a spy for th
d out a weathered medallion-a silve
nce before-deep in the oldest vaults of
heirs," Kael said. "Your
er breath caught be
oose this,"
id gently. "But i
the wind picked up and th
nodded. "The
his head.
said. "Not until I find th
awn finally began to stretch golden fingers across the sky, the outline of the land changed. The trees gave way to roll
ped. "We'
e of the glowing st
face, a pulse shot through her ar
ne, the other stones echoed the pulse, creating a path of sh
never seen them r
my blood," Emily wh
curtain of mist, an ancien
f-buried arches and sunken towers. But the
It was a temple-whole, hidden,
Dust had never
been
eet was sacred ground-lost to the world, but not to her. The voice
swirled a
e-a great door made of obsidian and bone, e
at her. "Are
yes for a moment,
she n
born fo