She slumped against the rock and hugged her arm close to her body. -Do I have a clan? I bear the marks of my clan, my history from the day I left childhood behind to the moment I was accepted as a fully initiated member, right here, written for all to see, yet I ran away from my clan before they could finish killing me.-
Lured to the mysterious rock by prophetic dreams, Nulo the dwarf discovers what he always knew he would find: a sign that his South Pacific tribe is not alone in the new land.
But not everyone welcomes the news. Some, including Nulo's wife, want to...
She slumped against the rock and hugged her arm close to her body. -Do I have a clan? I bear the marks of my clan, my history from the day I lef...