The war is over, but danger is around every corner back in Maderlav. The Bloodbelt holds true to its name as it drives wielders out, and as the violence rises, an all-out war with the elven realms is looming on the horizon.

Amid the delicate politics of mortals, the grudges of gods put Maderlav at risk, too. Fate comes calling on the exiled pantheon when rumor reaches her that a font of corrupted magic has been stolen. Rose holds with precarious touch this dangerous lode of shadow known as the Whelming Darkness, and it longs for destruction. As Quinn and Taegen combine their talents to try and seal it away, giving it up—even with all its malice and hate—threatens to destroy Rose entirely.

A beacon of hope comes in the form of a treaty, one that purports to protect magic wielders and isolate the Bloodbelt. A sanctuary city is raised, and for many, peace, prosperity, and safety are soon within reach.

Not all are so lucky, though, for as Alder wets his hands with the blood of gods, Rose’s heart becomes heavy with a mantle that isn’t hers.