Blademaster of Norda By Jacamo Peterson PROLOGUE His Majesty Killian III, King of Keltan was in the small study next to his bed chamber. He was relaxing after a full day at court, the hour was approaching midnight. Suddenly the door from the outer hall flew open without a sound, only an inrush of cool air. The King looked up from the scroll he was reading, to find his younger brother Danell standing there smiling. Well! Danell ! what means this intrusion, so late of an evening? Why! only thy ...