“Now you be careful young Fiza!” the elderly woman called as the young girl carefully edged along the branch of the ancient Ember-flower...

The sands of time rush forward as the crew of the Behemoth find a balance between love and hate. Some leave, never to return, others...

As Saxo branded the name into the stern of the tall, once-nameless ship, Flint took his first step on board. He felt the oak boards...