Resenhas - A Single Shard

Moitta 18/06/2018

A Single Shard
Finally, Min paused to draw breath. Tree-ear dared not look up. He felt like a beast with two heads, one ashamed, the other resentful. Ashamed that he had not finished the work properly, resentful that Min had not given him complete instructions.


“Two things a man never grows tired of watching,” he heard Crane-man say in his mind. “Fire and falling water. Always the same, yet always changing.”