Call of the Herald by Brian Rathbone

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Call of the herald

No longer accepting requests due to abysmal translation sales. Don't want to waste your time. Thank you.

Genre: FICTION / Fantasy / Epic

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Action & Adventure

Language: English

Keywords: none

Word Count: 85000

Sales info:

631 reviews on Amazon. 4.1 stars. Consistently in the top 4,000 free Kindle books. Has been as high as the #3 free book in the Kindle store.

2,377 reviews on Google Play 3.7 stars

398 reviews on Barnes and Noble. 3.8 stars

 


Sample text:

Catrin just watched the flames, but Chase seemed obsessed with tending the fire, constantly shifting the coals and poking them with a stick. She excused herself, suddenly stifled by the heat of the fire. Wandering into the deepening shadows, she drank in the fresh air and savored it. Stopping for a moment to take another deep breath, she looked up at the skies. Cloud cover was slowly breaking up, and a few stars were visible through the gaps.

Leaning her head back, she closed her eyes. She felt her mind expanding and perceived an almost audible click, as if a doorway in her mind suddenly opened. Her body felt intensely alive, every sensation magnified. With her arms wide, she stood, basking in the light breeze as it tousled her hair.

Chase yelled from the campsite, "Catrin, are you going to sleep out there?"

"It's such a pretty night," she said. "I think I'm going to take a walk. Would anyone care to join me?"

"Nah, we'll just stay here and eat all the food," he replied, laughing, but the boys roused themselves and joined her.

The night drew them on, pulling them into the ring of mighty trees. Beams of moonlight shone through the parting clouds, lighting Catrin's way. She let her body go where it wished, her path leading straight toward the center of the grove. The others followed in silence, as if entranced by her rhythmic movements.

Cold stone caressed her feet, soothing them as she strode upon it. Feeling as if she could ride the wind, Catrin whirled in a rhythmic dance. Around her pulsed the beat of life, and she danced to its lilting cadence. Life energy was everywhere, but it was more focused in the grove, almost tangible.


Book translation status:

The book is available for translation into any language except those listed below:

LanguageStatus
Italian
Already translated. Translated by Annalisa Lovat
Author review:
This translation was a wonderful experience. Annalisa is very prompt, professional, and insightful. I accepted most of her suggestions and felt her questions were very appropriate. I look forward to working more with Annalisa in the future.
Portuguese
Translation in progress. Translated by Matheus Katsuragi
Spanish
Already translated. Translated by Elena M Irwin Maldonado
Author review:
Courteous, dedicated, and on time.

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