The Crippled God/Chapter 13

The Crippled God
Dramatis Personae	Pagination
"He was a soldier"
Chapter 1	Chapter 2
Chapter 3	Chapter 4
All the takers of my days
Chapter 5	Chapter 6
Chapter 7
To charge the spear
Chapter 8	Chapter 9
Chapter 10
The fists of the world
Chapter 11	Chapter 12
Chapter 13
A hand upon the fates
Chapter 14	Chapter 15
Chapter 16
To one in chains
Chapter 17	Chapter 18
Chapter 19	Chapter 20
Your private shore
Chapter 21	Chapter 22
Chapter 23	Chapter 24
Epilogue I	Epilogue II

Epigraph

There was a love once I shaped it with my hands Until in its forms I saw sunlight and streams And earthy verges sweet with grass It fit easily into my pack And made peaceful The years of wandering Through forests in retreat And down the river's tragic flow On the day we broke Upon the shore of a distant land I fled cold and bereft Fighting curtains of ash Up through the snows of the pass In the heaps of spoil Among an enemy victorious My love floundered In the cracked company of kin Broken down blow upon blow And now as my days lower Into the sleep of regret I dream of fresh clay Finding these old hands Where the wind sings of love Forests in Retreat Fisher kel Tath

The surviving Trygalle shareholders catch up with the Letherii army before they die of thirst. Atri-Ceda Aranict's powers have grown, or perhaps the Hold that she uses is recovering its strength; she is able, mentally, to teach Precious Thimble her language.

Princess Felash opens a Gate to communicate with Queen Abrastal. She is on the ship that her handmaiden acquired from Omtose Phellack, travelling with Hood towards Kolanse.

Ex-Mortal Sword Krughava has been contemplating her situation. She decides to ride into the Glass Desert to Adjunct Tavore to warn her of the likelihood that the Perish Grey Helms will not fight for her. A K'ell Hunter notes her departure.

External links

Malazan Reread of the Fallen: The Crippled God, Chapter Thirteen - reactormag.com, August 22, 2014