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The miller's son Raffael earns his living through various swindles and scams, accompanied by an enchanted map, his faithful horse Diego and his tame earthworm Borsti. The old mercenary Brocken is considered a living legend since surviving the great battle in the Mist Moor. His grumpiness is surpassed only by his nastiness. A white raven triggers a chain of wondrous events. Thief and mercenary could hardly be more different. Yet both carry a secret within them that is also the reason why their paths cross on a fateful journey.

The thrilling conclusion to the Juggler Chronicles by bestselling author Sam Feuerbach about the mercenary Boulder, his unlikely companions, and their quest to find the witch Aglaia. Where will the magical compass lead the four companions after their adventures in Dragon Foot? Their journey across the Misty Ravine Mountains toward the Northern Sea takes an ominous turn. The courtesan Dana is caught up by her past and makes a momentous decision. The enigmatic assassin Umbran bides his time, awaiting the opportunity to hit his mark.

Der grandiose Abschluss der Bestseller-Trilogie von Sam Feuerbach und Bernhard Hennen um den Ritter Otto von Linn und den dritten Kreuzzug. Jerusalem ist zum Greifen nah, und doch droht der Kreuzzug kurz vor dem Ziel zu scheitern. Seuchen und Schlachten fressen sich durch Heer und Moral. Vor Otto von Linn öffnen sich die Gräber der Vergangenheit: ein altes Geheimnis, ein verlassenes Haus, ein vergessenes Erbe.

Sam Feuerbach's Juggler Chronicles continue: The mercenary Boulder and his companion, the thief Rafael, meet the beautiful courtesan Dana. What secret does she hide – and what secret will she reveal? Boulder wants answers to questions he's been asking his whole life: What do the mysterious inscriptions on his sword mean – the sword that only he alone can lift?

Determined to win the war against the Necorers, Farin and Knight Emicho travel to Hubstone, the capital city. Thanks to stinker's daemonic meddling, the gravedigger's son becomes the rising star at the royal court. All too soon, he finds himself dealing with political machinations and intrigues.

Farin, the gravedigger’s son, lives in the medieval village of Heap. The 18-year-old is an outsider who is bullied and ostracized by the villagers. His father has succumbed to a life of drinking, and the young man has no option but to take over the job of gravedigger. But Farin’s life takes a dramatic twist when the village witch dies. As he prepares her for burial, he finds an amulet hanging around her neck, and he can’t resist trying it on.

At the end of his tether, the gravedigger's son desperately tries to help his lord, Knight Emicho. An urgent mission, over the treacherous Western Mountains and into the mysterious Swamplands, is his only option. Yet the greatest dangers he faces are betrayal, distrust, and despair.

The crow hissed: "Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t cut your throat here and now. One single damn reason." The prince froze with fear and said nothing. At last, his behavior was logical. His facial features had lost any order. Shivering, he closed his eyes in expectation of certain death. But then there was a whispering. "Could there be three reasons maybe?" She suppressed the reflex to laugh—she hadn’t laughed aloud for years and was not sure if the muscles needed were even still functioning.

Farin and his congenial demon stinker are concentrating on his attempt to become a good squire. A chance at fame comes with the Great Knight Tournament, but the gravedigger’s son learns the sad news of his father’s death and must travel back to his village to bury him. Meanwhile, the bounty on the escaped orphan Aross’ head is growing by the week, and she is being hunted down by the town watch of Hubstone. At the harbor, she strikes up a friendship with the artist Ki.

Five milksops sticking to her heels like horse manure. On a ship with a captain who cannot be trusted. On a voyage into the heart of enemy territory, teeming with cutthroats. In search of a lost legend that could vanish into thin air like a camel fart. Time is crying out for change. A mysterious parchment finally leads Karek and his companions to their destination. But what they find there knows no laws, no faith, no mercy.

The Swordmaster's hand clenches into a fist. Before going to war, the five friends seek the magic spear. Without warning, the small and the inconspicuous are faced with almost impossible tasks.

The murderess crow longs to return to freedom and independence. But the shadows of the past, the encounters of the present, and the tasks of the future are deadlier than ever. Not only an old enemy, a little girl and a whole nation drain her strength... At Castle Cragwater, Karek finds no peace...

She is abandoned by all evil spirits. Instead of cutting the prince's throat, she simply let him go. Now she is supposed to bend the knee before King Tedore in the throne room. Not with her. Never. Better to kill standing than to live kneeling. The swordmaster is in the late autumn of his life, far from home, fleeing from his guilt. A deceased son, a lost daughter, a forfeited title. What remains is to sit on the beach and count the waves. Then the old swordmaster rises and sets out on his last great journey.

Her past—a single nightmare. A look into her future shows: it could be even worse. She does everything she can to change it. The prince has lost his father, his home castle, and his land. He is rich only in enemies. King Schohtar's superior force storms the last wall. No artifact and no magic will help against it this time.

Der junge Ritter Otto von Linn ringt mit der Last der Führung, der Knappe Wenzel mit der Angst auf dem Schlachtfeld und die Novizin Magdalena mit ihrer Berufung und ihren Sehnsüchten, die ihr Leben in eine völlig andere Richtung lenken könnten. Eine Todesprophezeiung und ein Mordanschlag vergiften das kaiserliche Lager. Zwischen Wahrheit und Verrat weiß bald niemand mehr, wem er den Rücken zukehren darf. Hunger, Hitze und Seldschuken fordern zahllose Opfer. Ein Triumph lässt Hoffnung aufglimmen. Kurz. Dann kommt der Tag, der alles nimmt.

1189: Als der junge Ritter Otto von Linn sich Kaiser Barbarossas mächtigem Kreuzzug zur Rückeroberung Jerusalems anschließt, trägt er mehr als nur sein Schwert – er trägt die Last der Seelen seiner Familie. Als Otto für seinen kleinen Tross noch einen Diener benötigt, fällt seine Wahl ausgerechnet auf Wenzel, einen zwielichtigen Bauernburschen, dessen geschickte Zunge gefährliche Geheimnisse verbirgt.

Der Abschluss der Abenteuer des Alchemisten Kronarius Dolasar. So hatte der Bund der Vier sich die Rückkehr vom königlichen Hof nicht vorgestellt. Ein tödlicher Unfall im Hafen bringt Jaldur in arge Bedrängnis und ein Geschenk des Königs verkehrt sich für Mirianne und Brejo zu einer unerwarteten Bedrohung. Der Meister-Alchemist bleibt dem Geheimnis des magischen Folianten auf der Spur, wobei das fehlende dritte Artefakt, eine entscheidende Rolle spielt.

Un ultimo autunno prima della fine del mondo. Quando in inverno il fiume gelerà, la polvere d'ombra supererà il ghiaccio e divorerà avida la vita superstite del continente. Una prova, implacabile e letale quanto il nemico stesso, dovrà portare la salvezza. I Maghi della Luce cercano tre eroi, sulle cui ampie spalle possa gravare la speranza di un intero popolo.

Wenn im Winter der Fluss gefriert, wird der Schattenstaub über das Eis kriechen und gierig das verbliebene Leben des Kontinents verschlingen. Eine Prüfung, so unerbittlich und tödlich wie dieser Feind, soll Rettung bringen. Die Magier des Lichts suchen nach drei Helden, auf deren breiten Schultern, die Hoffnung des ganzen Volkes lasten kann. Drei Recken, die aus blutigen Spielen hervorgehen - kampferprobt, tollkühn und entschlossen. Bei der Göttin des Lichts! Was haben der alte Mönch, die betrunkene Räuberin und der junge Ziegenhirte nur in der Prüfung verloren?

El autor de bestsellers Sam Feuerbach cosechó 200.000 críticas entusiastas en todo el mundo (Amazon/Goodreads/Audible) El cuervo siseó: —¡Ya basta! Ya basta con tus tonterías. ¿Qué sabe de estas cosas un mozalbete hipersensible como tú? Dame una buena razón para no cortarte el cuello aquí y ahora. Una maldita razón. El chico se quedó helado de miedo y no dijo nada. Por fin, su comportamiento era lógico. Sus rasgos faciales habían perdido cualquier orden. Temblando, cerró los ojos esperando una muerte segura.