First, the rolling mountains and hills lumbered toward me like hulking bullies, begging for a fight. Then houses and barns popped out of the ground, like grasping hands from a fresh grave, pulling me down into the earth where I belong.
I've only just started this, seems like fantasy with a touch of steampunk. Too soon to tell...well, anything,--Its off to a confusing start.
Quotable Thursday originally brought to you by Bookshelf Fantasies.
Also, a quick note:
I will be out of town tomorrow, but I've scheduled a review for The Cuckoo's Calling by Robert Galbraith to post without me. I'll check the comments when I return (supposing there are any). If there aren't I'll talk to you next week!