Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

Dedication

BOOK I: Regis

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

BOOK II: Rinaldo

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

BOOK III: Danilo

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

BOOK IV: Regis

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

MARION ZIMMER BRADLEY

From DAW Books:

SWORD AND SORCERESS I-XXI

THE NOVELS OF DARKOVER

EXILE’S SONG

THE SHADOW MATRIX

TRAITOR’S SUN

THE ALTON GIFT

HASTUR LORD

(With Deborah J. Ross)

The Clingfire Trilogy

(With Deborah J. Ross)

THE FALL OF NESKAYA

ZANDRU’S FORGE

A FLAME IN HALI

Special omnibus editions:

HERITAGE AND EXILE

The Heritage of Hastur | Sharra’s Exile

THE AGES OF CHAOS

Stormqueen! | Hawkmistress!

THE SAGA OF THE RENUNCIATES

The Shattered Chain | Thendara House

City of Sorcery

THE FORBIDDEN CIRCLE

The Spell Sword | The Forbidden Tower

A WORLD DIVIDED

The Bloody Sun | The Winds of Darkover

Star of Danger

DARKOVER: FIRST CONTACT

Darkover Landfall | Two To Conquer

TO SAVE A WORLD

The World Wreckers | The Planet Savers

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DEDICATIONS

Marion Zimmer Bradley: To Cynthia McQuillin, who allows me to indulge my favorite vice, talking about Darkover.

—July 26, 1998

Deborah J. Ross: To Betsy Wollheim, who preserved what Marion had written, until it was to time to finish it.

—December 19, 2008

NOTES

Marion Zimmer Bradley: For those with an obsessive need to know which book comes after which on Darkover, these events occur after The World Wreckersand before Exile’s Song—about ten years.

Deborah J. Ross: Marion created Darkover over the span of three decades, from the 1962 publication of Planet Saversand Sword of Aldonesuntil her death in 1999. Over the years, she developed, matured, and reworked many aspects of this rich, marvelous world. In such a process, given that Marion never let previously published details interfere with a good story, minor inconsistencies of geography and time are inevitable. What is important is that each story be whole in itself and emotionally satisfying.

BOOK I: Regis

1

Above the ancient city of Thendara, the great crimson sun of Darkover crept toward midday. Winter was drawing to a close, yet even at this hour, shadows stretched across the narrow, twisting streets of the Old Town. Snowfall had been light for the last tenday, and the marketplaces surged with renewed life, anticipating the approach of spring.

Regis Hastur, the Heir of his Domain, stood on a balcony of Comyn Castle and wrapped his fur-lined cloak more tightly around his shoulders. He was a tall man in his mid thirties, with startling white hair and the intense masculine beauty of his clan. His gaze slowly swept from the spires and towers of Thendara to the Terran Trade City, the rising steel edifice of the Empire Headquarters complex and, still farther, the spaceport.

Throughout this past winter, he had divided his time between attending sessions of the Cortes, negotiating disputes and trade agreements between city magistrates and various guilds, and meeting with representatives of the Terran Empire and diplomatic envoys from the Seven Domains that once had formed Darkover’s ruling Council.

Oddly, Regis found himself nostalgic for the days when the Comyn gathered together, debating and discussing, scheming and plotting, planning marriages and trading gossip, even those times when a traditional evening of dancing and music was punctuated by the occasional formal duel.

Those days, he reflected, would never come again. Between a low birth rate, natural decline, and the targeted assassinations of the World Wreckers, the Comyn had been decimated, their remnants scattered. These last ten years had been an unbroken struggle to restore the ecology of the planet while trying to develop a new system of government. In his more pessimistic moments, Regis admitted that his idea for a new ruling Council, one open to telepaths of any caste, had been a singularly lame-brained scheme. What had he been thinking, to exchange men who had been educated for leadership since birth for a patched-together assembly that was inexperienced, sometimes illiterate, often pathologically independent? Even the Keepers, with years of rigorous discipline in the use of their psychic powers, had little training in matters beyond their own Towers.


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