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    Smoke and Shadow: A Young Adult Fantasy Adventure
    Smoke and Shadow: A Young Adult Fantasy Adventure
    Smoke and Shadow: A Young Adult Fantasy Adventure
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    Smoke and Shadow: A Young Adult Fantasy Adventure

    By Richard Fierce

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    The shadows hide a secret.


    With Maren bound to the ferryman’s boat by a powerful enchantment, and magic all but gone, Eldwin must find another way to free her.


    Beneath the Terranese school lies a possible answer, but a sinister creature lies in wait — one that even a dragon is no match for.


    Escaping alive isn’t the only problem. A wicked man is gathering strength using the dead, and he has his vengeful gaze set on Katori.


    Getting magic back isn’t an option now … it’s a necessity.


    Fans of Sarah K.L. Wilson’s Dragon School, Christopher Paolini’s Eragon and Anne McCaffrey’s Dragon Riders of Pern will feel right at home.


    Smoke and Shadow is the ninth episode of the series Dragon Riders of Osnen.


    Dragon Riders of Osnen series:


    Book 1: Trial by Sorcery


    Book 2: A Bond of Flame


    Book 3: The Warrior's Call


    Book 4: The Coin of Souls


    Book 5: Wings of Terror


    Book 6: Eyes of Stone


    Book 7: Tooth and Claw


    Book 8: The Servant of Souls


    Book 9: Smoke and Shadow


    Book 10: The Dark Rider


    Book 11: The Song of Bones


    Book 12: Sword and Crown


    Book 13: Tides of Darkness

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDragonfire Press
    Release dateDec 27, 2020
    ISBN9781947329591
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    Richard Fierce

    Richard Fierce is a fantasy author best known for his novella The Last Page. He's been writing since childhood, but became seriously vested in it in 2007. Since then, he's written several novels and a few short stories. In 2000, Richard won Poet of the Year for his poem The Darkness. He's also one of the creative brains behind the Allatoona Book Festival, a literary event in Acworth, Georgia. A recovering retail worker, he now works in the tech industry when he's not busy writing. He has three step-daughters, three huskies and two cats. His love affair with fantasy was born in high school when a friend's mother gave him a copy of Dragons of Spring Dawning by Margaret Weis and Tracy Hickman.  

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      Darkness surrounded us, thick and impenetrable.

      The torches that Domori and Haruna wielded helped a little, but the shadows seemed to slowly close in, suffocating the light. We stood in what appeared to be a small antechamber, which was ringed with pillars of stone, all of them crumbling with age.

      That doesn’t look good, I whispered.

      No, it does not, Katori agreed.

      I can’t fit through the doorway. Sion’s voice filled my mind.

      I turned around and walked back to her, retrieving the collar and a robe from her saddle. I slipped the collar around her neck and waited as her massive body transformed into a human. She took the robe and covered her nakedness, then we joined Katori. She was holding her torch up to one of the pillars.

      Despite the derelict appearance of the stonework, it was obvious that they had once been magnificent pieces of art. Here and there, lines in the stone revealed intricate patterns that had been lost to time.

      Were the people who built this place dragon riders? I asked.

      No, Katori answered. "They were worshippers of Ho-musubi. If the legends are true, they were not good people. I suspect that is why the enenra was created. The victim was probably a sacrifice."

      I couldn’t imagine people doing something so horrid to one another. It was unconscionable. Katori moved away from the pillar, and I stayed close to her side. Since dragons had such amazing eyesight, I wasn’t worried about Sion being outside of the torchlight.

      Do you sense anything now that the wards are down?

      I smell magic, Sion said. Lots of magic.

      Good. The more items we can collect, the better.

      Sion says there is a great deal of magic down here. Should we let her lead the way?

      Yes, but she must use caution. We don’t know where the enenra is, and I would rather not run into it ill-prepared.

      I am not afraid of this enenra creature, Sion said. Yet I will do as Katori asks.

      Haruna, you will stay here and guard the doors. Unless it is one of us, do not let anything pass by you. Shut the doors, if you must. Katori pulled the pendant from around her neck and handed it to him.

      The Curate accepted it and offered a bow.

      Come, Katori said. Let us be quick. This place gives me a bad feeling in my stomach.

      Sion took the lead and disappeared among the shadows. I walked with Katori, and Domori followed behind us. The light of their torches illuminated a small area around us, but the gloom seemed to snuff the light from existence. I peered ahead, trying to see Sion. I could hear her footsteps, but the light didn’t stretch far enough to glimpse her.

      Slow down, I told her. I can’t see you.

      I’m not moving fast, she replied. I’m barely a few feet in front of you. This darkness is unnatural.

      Is it caused by magic?

      Yes, though I don’t know why anyone would want perpetual darkness.

      The antechamber had three doorways, all of which were missing the doors. We went through the center one, an arched entrance that took us into a short hall. The walls were covered with cobwebs, and some hung down from the ceiling. I shivered several times when my hand and face inadvertently touched their silky strands.

      At the end of the hall, we entered another doorway. Sconces were affixed to the walls beside the entrance, and Katori lit them with her torch. The darkness was pushed back and revealed what appeared to be a prayer garden. The floor was covered with smooth river stones arranged in a swirling pattern, and two large statues of armored men stood guard from either side of the room. Their armor resembled Domori’s, with the faces of the statues also covered with demonic masks.

      There’s an inscription, Katori said, drawing my attention to where she was looking. Set against the far wall was a large stone that had a flowing script engraved upon its surface.

      What does it say?

      ‘Here in silence you will find the flames.’

      What does that mean? I asked.

      I don’t know. Perhaps it is a reference to the god of fire.

      There’s something over here, too, Domori said.

      He was on the opposite side of the room. Katori and I joined him, and I saw what he was talking about. A small pool of clear liquid sat within the depression of a square stone, but the liquid flowed out in thin trickles along what appeared to be a miniature version of a waterway.

      It looks like water, I said as I reached down to dip my fingers in it. Katori’s hand snatched my wrist aside, startling me. I looked at her and she shook her head.

      That is not water. At least, not natural water. It flows away from the pool of its own accord.

      I knelt in front of the stone and looked closer. She was right. The liquid moved up the stone, away from the depression.

      It must be directed by magic, I said.

      Yes, but where does it go? Katori asked.

      She brought the torch closer to the stone and followed one of the trickles. It flowed along the waterway and disappeared under the wall. The torch flickered as if moved by an unseen breeze and the liquid caught fire. The flames raced across the surface of the stone and the entire room lit up.

      That’s definitely not water, I muttered.

      Whatever it was, it was flammable. And it saturated the walls, though they didn’t erupt in flames as the trickles did. The magic in this place was odd. Sion leaned down and sniffed the burning liquid.

      It is not water, she confirmed through trembling lips. It is dragon saliva.

      Dragon saliva is flammable?

      How do you think we breathe fire? she asked.

      I don’t know. I assumed it was by magic.

      Not everything is magic.

      Since when did you learn to speak in your human form? I asked.

      Sion smiled but didn’t reply.

      She is correct, Katori said. "In the mouth of a dragon, there are two sacks located on either side of the upper jaw. When they excrete the liquid contained within them and it touches their saliva, it creates

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