
And death coles to the Foundrysiders in the shape of Crasedes, a powerful hierophant now successfully resurrected by Gregor’s grief-stricken mother. But you can only sidle up to death so many times before it grabs your ankle and tries to pull you under. The Foundrysiders-Sanca, Berenice, Gregor and Orso-are once again sidling up to death, this time with a Robin-Hood scheme to steal the scrivings hoarded by the Michiels and distribute them back to the people of Tevanne.

Three years have passed, and the city of Tevanne seems determined to tear itself in two. And how utterly horrifying.īennett wastes no time flinging us into his world, with a lot more terror and much less hand-holding. Gosh, how good it feels to be back into this world.
