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Koli is looking for lost London. In a world where a journey of two miles is an odyssey, he's going to walk two hundred.
Spinner just wants peace and safety, but when her village of Mythen Rood is shaken by plague and violence she chooses a different path.
Ursala from Elsewhere needs to repair her medical kit, which means following the ancient signal to something called the 'Sword of Albion'.
The Peacemaker believes that all tech is his by right - including Koli's, Ursala's and Mythen Rood's precious, dwindling store. Now he's reaching out to claim his property, and Ingland is facing something it hasn't seen in three centuries. War.
496 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 15, 2020
“Keeping people stupid is a good way of controlling them, but it’s a tough trick to pull off.”
“I was left behind soon enough, and dropped out of the race. I couldn’t see no point to it in the first place. Nobody in Mythen Rood knowed these things, and we did well enough.”
There ought to be a rule in the telling of stories, my husband complained to me once, after I had brought him some dismay with a sad one. You ought to say before you start whether things will be brought in the end to a good or a bad case. That way them that are listening can gird themselves up somewhat, and be ready when the ending comes.
I told him I was sorry for the hurt to his heart and promised to give him fair warning next time. But I thought more thereafter, and in the end I came to this thinking on the subject. There can’t be any rules in the telling of stories. They’ve got to go where they go, which is not always where you would want them to. And as to the happiness or the sadness of it, that depends on where you’re standing. A happiness for one is sometimes a sadness to another. Or it might only be a happiness when you squint one eye. Or you might not know, even after it’s all done, whether it came out well or badly.

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