#the surface mage

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Part 1 The tower was older than it had looked from the hillside. Rain had worn hollows…

Part 2 Zaelar's fingers closed around Drusniel's wrist. Cool, dry, stronger than they…

Part 3 The candle burned. Drusniel stared at it until his eyes watered. "Stop glaring…

Part 4 Zaelar waited while Drusniel recovered his balance. The chair's carved edge had…

Part 5 The compound was in chaos when Drusniel arrived. By the time he reached the…