There's only room for one master of the skies
A giant, fire-breathing dragon terrorizes the land and threatens to rip the very fabric of the world to shreds. The collective spirit of the great eagles flies with Tozall, but eagles don't breathe fire, nor are their feathers armored plates. To banish the dragon, Tozall will need more than the help of the eagles.
He needs an army.
To save his clan, Tozall must first ensure they have a world left to live in. Branded a criminal, a heretic, a madman, Tozall is used to rejection. What he's never had to do--what he's never had the power to do--is unite people behind a common cause. To convince people that a blind man sees the truest path into the future.
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Tozall must withstand the dragon's fires and come out more than a man. More than a warrior. More than a shaman. ΓÇïHe must become... the Harbinger.
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