Humid and hot, there are few places in Imarcia where the land becomes frozen. The rains come down often year round, with only a slight slackening during brief wintery seasons. The land is fertile, in plant and in herds.
Yet, despite that, the people live in metal covered cities, with only a day’s ride in all directions tilled and managed about them. They live hidden from the elements. Hidden from the rain. Above their heads, within their walls, the filters purr to life with each rainfall, sifting out the dangers of the rains that fall upon their land.
For on Imarcia, the rains kill…
The Rains of Imarcia
(novel: 101,000 words)
~Dec 15th 2011
With Imarcia’s population dwindling daily, another world, one usually neutral in Imarcian dealings, becomes concerned. So when raiding escalates between the two cities of Elarrc and Renaci, a delegate is dispatched to interpose and attempt to stave off the impending war.
Windrunner Sey arrives upon Imarcian soil to lend an objective hand. She learns quickly that not only does she have to contend with the horrors the storms rain down almost daily and the stubbornness of the Rainwatchers who lead the two cities, but she must also fight the strong desire to run home through the high storms and leave Imarcia’s people to the deadly fate they seem to wish to embrace…
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