whistling wind

whistling wind

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Fantasy
Galesong is the worst swordsman in his village-a sleepy, soft-hearted scholar in a culture of hardy hunters. To save his home from poverty, he learns a merciless science of survival from a strange master: the art of ending fights before they begin, of seeing the world as a map of weaknesses. His plan works too well. He poisons warlords, devours ancient spirits, and butchers brigands with terrifying efficiency, amassing a fortune in blood-soaked gold. The village prospers, but the elders see a monster in the making. Branded a necessary evil, he is exiled to the very empire he sought to defend against.
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