Kachil the brigand, Feluce the rogue, and Havor the
gallant—a night of blood and blood-red flames unites them
in a grim siege, fabulous theft, and a journey fraught
with peril. For their prize is the jeweled and golden cup
of Avilllis, and their road will not end until the Force
of Darkness destroys them…or yields to a far greater
Power.
The Ring, The Jewel, The Bone
These are the Relics. The Mysteries of the Shrine, known
only to the priestess. Only to Oaive. Yet he knows of them
—the wolflike stranger from beyond the mists. And when he
profanes them, there begins a game of cold sorceries and
burning shadows to be played through all eternity…one way
or another.