Adept

Balagir has made it to the south, but questions still outweigh the answers. The board has grown and new pieces move upon it. Why would the chisps of the wood ally themselves with the kalaqai? Why would the laragatyn of the ice palace interfere with the ashen? And why do the mysterious and influential askaba appear to be involved? Perhaps the most important question is who are his friends and which can he trust?