![]() The initial gush of blood rapidly dwindled to a slow trickle, and what should have been a death wound began to close. “Forgive me, Milo, but I must know!” she whispered intensely, then pushed the sharp, needle-tipped weapon two inches into his throat and slashed downward. Though Mara was weeping, her dagger hand was rock-steady. Milo snapped into wakefulness as a dagger point pricked the flesh just below the right comet of his jaw. ![]() įirst in the fantastic saga of the Horseclans. ![]() But in their path stands an enemy strong in power and steeped in treachery. Now, after two hundred years of searching for other immortals, the Undying High Lord Milo Morai has returned to the Horseclans to fulfill an ancient prophecy and lead them to their destined homeland by the sea. ![]() This edition published in 1984 by Futura Publications ![]()
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