No metaphors this time, but it's still not exactly a waltz. It does the job, though.
Aaand we're at the end of Chapter Six. This chapter ended up almost twice as long as initially planned – and with a multi-month pause in the middle. I dearly hope this won't be turning into a tradition!
Next week I’m going to take a little break, but the week after we'll be getting the cover for Chapter Seven, and on April 14th we'll be returning to Halcia and continuing the story.
Unknown assassins hound the steps of Marshal Arehyr Deguisay, the supreme commander of the Halcian Republic. As the attack gets blamed on the neighbouring kingdom of Bereg and the senate cries for vengeance, Deguisay's surviving adjutants struggle to uncover the real enemy. Wish them luck, because nothing in Halcian high politics is what it seems - including, perhaps, Deguisay himself.
Meanwhile in Bereg, a court seer needs no magic to foresee a war her people can't possibly win…
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