Captain's Fury (Codex Alera, Book 4)
Jim Butcher
Language: English
Pages: 656
ISBN: 0441016553
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
In his acclaimed Codex Alera novels, bestselling author Jim Butcher has created a fascinating world in which the elemental forces of nature take physical form and are used for protection. Now, as enemies become allies and friends become bitter foes, a danger beyond reckoning looms for all.
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repeated. Isana realized with a shock that he was speaking to the Cane. Varg’s bloody eyes seemed to focus for a second or two, and then the Cane let out a low growl and lowered his claws back into the water again. Tavi opened his mouth slowly, and straightened. He released the hard grip on the Cane’s ear, his hand dropping to grip the fur at the nape of Varg’s neck. With the other hand, he kept on holding the Cane’s muzzle closed. He turned his head to one side and spat and snorted,
to your advantage.” “Yes.” “And Sarl died by your hand.” “Yes.” “Well did Nasaug name you gadara,” Varg rumbled. “I have a theory,” Tavi said. One of Varg’s ears swiveled around toward him. “The invasion fleet arrived under desperate circumstances,” Tavi said. “Sarl burned their ships behind them. There was a great deal of internal division. A great many ritualists had come with the fleet, and they were clearly dominant.” Tavi frowned. “And they had noncombatants with them. I saw a female
replied. “We do it anyway.” Crassus rode in silence for a few pensive seconds. “I’m with you, sir. But all you’ll do is delay things by a day or so. At most. Then you’ll be right back where you are now.” “A lot can change in a day or so,” Tavi said, quietly. “Either of you have a better idea?” Neither spoke, and Tavi closed his eyes for a moment, ordering his thoughts. “The first thing we need is time. We’re going to double-check all of the prisoners’ identities.” “Sir?” Crassus said. “Arnos
away. The woodcrafting slid away from Amara, and the dappled sunlight brightened again, bright enough to make her squint against it. She turned to Gaius, and whispered, “Sire? Are you all right?” “Leg cramped,” Gaius growled softly. “Started twitching.” He rubbed one hand hard on his right leg. “Crows, that’s uncomfortable. Pardon my language, Countess.” “Yes, sire,” Amara said, giving him a small smile. She glanced after Bernard, and said, “We can change the bandages while we’re here.” Gaius
issue, Steadholder,” Ehren said. “We’re at sea. The salt spray makes it all but impossible to work with air furies. Anyone who wants to eavesdrop will have to do it physically.” “He’s right,” Araris said in a quiet voice. “And don’t pay any attention to Demos’s sense of humor, Isana. As long as we can keep getting a little water into the captain here, he’ll be fine. He’ll adjust to the sea eventually.” Kitai made a sound of disapproval that was not quite offensively rude. She had considerably