by E. J. Doble (Author)

On a desert plain, in the desert winds, death approached from the south like a ghost...

A MAN.

Taken by death; returned in ashes,

With a tale of revenge on his lips.

A BOY.

Cast out by his people for wrongs he never committed,

longing for a chance at redemption.

THEIR FATES.

Intertwined by chance; forged by the gods.

Into the depths of Tarraz they go.

Behold, the Knife of Sorrows...