The Fire That Burns.
It can lay low a dragon or heal a wounded warrior.
It is the most sought-after magical power in all Faerûn.
And it is in the reluctant hands of Shandril of Highmoon, a young, orphaned kitchen-lass.
Now she’s on the run from half of the evil sorcerers in the land, not to mention their relentless minions. But with the help of a handsome young wizard, some rough-and-tumble Knights of Myth Drannor, and a certain old mage of Shadowdale, she just might manage to stay alive.
At least until tomorrow.