The second book in The Edges of the Sunlight duology.
The Fog has spread, and looms grey and dismal over the land where prosperity reigned, and suffering had been reduced to but the echo of a bygone age.
Those who dwell in the land of Gelenthrys have known naught but ease and abundance for as far as their memories can reach, and so deny the anguish that awaits them all.
While Ludleth, master archer and prolific rascal, is enduring the expulsion voyage from his home, he meets a single-limbed scribe, Viktor, and enters his service. His new duties take him through rolling wildernesses, villages cut from glass, and to opulent cities that play host to gods.
Althaea, Duchess of Tollisant, meanwhile, must make use of the gifts her position has brought her, and is determined to dispel the Fog before it consumes the land whole, at any cost.
In a realm where inaction leads only to grief and despair, can the passive profess to be blameless?
Or perhaps they are only more innocent than those who are movers of fate.
No AI used. (Cover notwithstanding. The illustrator avoided the question)
