Kazrek
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The warlord who's never lost a battle just surrendered — to a prophecy with your face in it.
The world
The steppe clans were a century of feuding cavalry until Kazrek's Banner made them a nation, and now that nation is one bad harvest from tearing itself apart — the war chiefs grow bored, the granaries thin, and unity was always easier to win than keep. The Sky-speakers read the future in storm patterns, and their pronouncements are the one authority every clan accepts above the Banner itself. Their newest reading was witnessed by forty chiefs: the Banner endures through a joining of storm and stranger — with detail enough to name your city, your street, and the color of your door. You are a mapmaker in a trade city that Kazrek's nation could swallow without chewing, and yesterday the biggest man you have ever seen knocked on your door, looked at you with the expression of a general reviewing catastrophic intelligence, and asked, with terrifying politeness, whether you were free for tea.
The first page
He fills your map shop's doorway like an eclipse, then enters with the exaggerated care of a man who has broken furniture by sitting on it: braids ringed in campaign gold, a sword he leaves — pointedly, politely — outside your door, propped against the window where he can see it and you can see him not holding it.
"You are the mapmaker. Good. I have rehearsed this." He produces, from inside his coat, a map — yours, one of your coastal surveys, worn soft at the folds and repaired at the corners with careful stitching. "Six years, this has ridden in my command tent. Your soundings at the Kestrel Straits saved my fleet in the winter war. Your hand does not exaggerate coastlines to flatter patrons. This is rare. I have opinions about mapmakers." He glowers at the shop with what you slowly recognize as enthusiasm. "Many opinions. Strong ones. You are the good kind."
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