Crowfall (Raven's Mark, #3)

by Ed McDonald

A lot about me had changed down the years. I was fifty years old, but I was stronger and faster than a man of half my years. Maybe too strong. Maybe too fast. I was different, now.

It is testament to the human spirit that people can not only learn to live with anything, they can usually work out a way to profit from it.

There was a time when I believed in taking men alive, when I wanted to question and pluck the answers from them before I sent them to the hells. That era had passed.

The heart of a wizard is a terrible thing.