Category: David Eddings

David Eddings

This is Trenicia, the queen of the warrior women of the Isle of Akalla. Different places have different traditions and different customs. On the Isle of Akalla, the women rule, and the women do the fighting.””What do the men do?” the horseman Ekial asked curiously.”As little as they possibly can,” the warrior woman said in a sardonic tone. “Over the years, they’ve foisted just about everything off on us. We have to grow the food, hunt the meat, and fight the wars. The men sit around getting fat and arguing with each other about something they call ‘philosophy’ – most of which is pure nonsense.

David Eddings

Garion,’ she said very calmly, ‘the universe knew your name before that moon up there was spun out of the emptiness. Whole constellations have been waiting for you since the beginning of time.’I didn’t want them to, Aunt Pol.’There are those of us who aren’t given that option, Garion. There are things that gave to be done and certain people who have to do them. It’s as simple as that.’He smiled rather sadly at her flawless face and gently touched the snowy white lock at her brow. Then, for the last time in his life, he asked the question that had been on his lips since he was a tiny boy. ‘Why me, Aunt Pol? Why me?’Can you possibly think of anyone else you’d trust to deal with these matters, Garion?’He had not really been prepared for that question. It came at him in stark simplicity. Now at last he fully understood. ‘No,’ he sighed, ‘I suppose not. Somehow it seems a little unfair, though. I wasn’t even consulted.’Neither was I, Garion,’ she answered. ‘But we didn’t have to be consulted, did we? The knowledge of what we have to do is born into us.