{"id":1830,"date":"2026-01-03T21:54:45","date_gmt":"2026-01-03T21:54:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/brooks-terry-fall-of-shannara-02-the-skaar-invasion-terry-brooks\/"},"modified":"2026-01-03T21:54:45","modified_gmt":"2026-01-03T21:54:45","slug":"brooks-terry-fall-of-shannara-02-the-skaar-invasion-terry-brooks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/brooks-terry-fall-of-shannara-02-the-skaar-invasion-terry-brooks\/","title":{"rendered":"Brooks, Terry – Fall Of Shannara 02 – The Skaar Invasion – Terry Brooks"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cDarcon Leah,\u201d Ajin said, <\/span>calm and composed, ignoring the sword at her throat.<\/p>\n

A look of surprise flickered across Dar\u2019s lean features. Ajin sensed he was having trouble comprehending who she was. Or more likely, what<\/i> she was. She was certain that whomever he had expected to find beneath her war helmet once it was removed, it wasn\u2019t a woman.<\/p>\n

But she was used to such looks. When dressed in full armor with her dazzling white cloak draped across her shoulders, she presented an unlikely picture. Even now, ragged as she was from the night\u2019s battles, she was imposing. She was a woman who fought alongside men as an equal, a woman who led them in battle. In her Skaar homeland, she was regarded with awe and reverence.<\/p>\n

Yet she was also a princess, the only daughter of her nation\u2019s ruling family, the firstborn of a king and a queen. A prime birthing, although her mother\u2019s replacement\u2014the pretender,<\/i> as Ajin insisted on calling her, though never to her face\u2014had been quick enough to give him a pair of boy children once the former queen was banished. The pretender<\/i> would have loved to banish the daughter, too\u2014preferably to a burial plot\u2014but Ajin was hard to kill. Just ask Dar Leah.<\/p>\n

She waited patiently for him to say something, but he seemed unable to find the words. He simply stood there staring with the point of his blade at her throat and his expression unreadable.<\/p>\n

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\u201cNot what you expected?\u201d she asked. She gave him an encouraging smile, enjoying the moment.<\/p>\n

\u201cWho are<\/i> you?\u201d he managed finally.<\/p>\n

Her smile broadened. She was tall and strong and beautiful, blond in the manner of most Skaar, her hair curled about her face in tight ringlets, framing startling blue eyes and fair skin. Seeing nothing more, you might still have thought her well bred and educated, but you would have missed much by looking no further. Only twenty-two years of age, she was a warrior skilled in combat arts and battlefield tactics. She had been born to it, her talents obvious even at an early age. Realizing the precariousness of her situation, with her mother gone and the pretender<\/i> sitting on the throne with her father, Ajin had quickly decided to reinvent herself.<\/p>\n

So she had joined the Skaar army. She had asked to be called only by her given name and not be accorded any special treatment. She was given none. She was harassed and abused, but she never complained. She was athletic to begin with, and she had refined her natural ability as she trained. Her willingness to place herself at risk and to suffer whatever hardships were required had endeared her to the soldiers who supervised her training or trained with her\u2014all of whom were quick to tell others of her commitment. Her father, watching from afar, was one of those who paid attention. Ajin\u2019s perseverance\u2014even in the face of her mother\u2019s banishment and the animosity of the pretender<\/i>\u2014only deepened his feelings for her. He was impressed by her determination and skill. She had excelled at everything asked of her and had evidenced an extraordinary understanding and appreciation of the lessons she was being taught. She advanced quickly through the army\u2019s ranks, becoming a battalion commander at eighteen. For her first assignment, she was tasked with leading a small number of Skaar soldiers into an outback country in Eurodia that had risen in revolt. She led from the front\u2014she never asked anything of her soldiers that she would not do herself\u2014and crushed the uprising in three days.<\/p>\n

By then she had gained sufficient support from her father and the Skaar military that she was safe from the pretender\u2019s<\/i> malevolent scheming. It was a bitter pill for the pretender<\/i> to swallow, and that made Ajin all the happier.<\/p>\n

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One day, she might reveal all this to Dar Leah, should circumstances change. But lives were complicated and personal histories were not to be shared too hastily, so this day she would keep her story to herself. It was not the time or place for anything quite so intimate yet.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy name is Ajin d\u2019Amphere,\u201d she said. \u201cI am a princess of the Skaar people.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her words hung in the cool silence of the predawn darkness, joining shadows that rippled and shivered with changes of light as clouds passed across the moon. Even with the sword point at her throat, Ajin felt no fear or panic. Although Dar Leah did not yet fully understand it, she sensed there was a bond between them. He would not hurt her, nor would she hurt him. They had crossed paths three times now, and once she had held his life in her hands as he now held her life in his. To her way of thinking, they were warriors of equal stature, and she could not believe he would kill her while she was helpless and fully aware of how recently she had spared him.<\/p>\n

\u201cI heard your name inside the Keep,\u201d he said. \u201cI heard them call out, \u2018Ajin, Ajin.\u2019<\/i> A victory cry, I\u2019m guessing. But it was really a massacre, wasn\u2019t it? A slaughter.\u201d He shook his head in disgust. \u201cHow do you know my name?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFrom my Penetrator, Kol\u2019Dre. You know him as Kassen.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know him\u2014and if I find him alive, I will remedy the situation immediately. All the Druids of Paranor are dead because of him!\u201d<\/p>\n

She shrugged. \u201cAnd all my brave Skaar soldiers are dead, too.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that supposed to balance out? I suppose you think so. Should I mention the Druids and the Troll guards and crew your airship destroyed?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOr I the two Skaar airships you<\/i> destroyed first?\u201d<\/p>\n

For a minute neither spoke.<\/p>\n

Then she gave him a questioning look. \u201cThe woman, the female Druid. She was special to you, wasn\u2019t she?\u201d<\/p>\n

He hesitated before nodding. \u201cOnce.\u201d<\/p>\n

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He looked as if he might say something more, but then he went still again.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd are you responsible for what happened in the Keep?\u201d she pressed. \u201cWas that your doing? Was it you who freed that thing inside the walls\u2014that monster and its poisonous mist\u2014so it could feed on my soldiers?\u201d<\/p>\n

He shook his head, a dark look shading his expression. \u201cThat was another\u2019s choice. But what was the point of any of it? You killed all of us; we killed all of you. Now everyone\u2019s dead\u2014and all for nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot from where I\u2019m standing. Paranor was our greatest threat, so we had to destroy it and the Druids. Now Paranor is gone, and I will not mourn it or its residents.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, I don\u2019t suppose you will.\u201d He gave her a none-too-gentle push. \u201cMove back into the trees so we aren\u2019t standing out in the open, in case someone else from your little band of cutthroats survived. And don\u2019t even think about trying to run.\u201d<\/p>\n

She walked into the forest, back where the darkness was so complete she could see almost nothing, the sword point prodding her along, removing her from any hope of finding help. The trees closed about her, Paranor\u2019s moonlit rise disappeared, and she was alone with the Blade.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you intend to do with me?\u201d she asked, once he had found a place he liked and brought them to a halt.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not sure, Princess. Maybe ransom you. Maybe use you as bait to draw out that traitor who gave up the Keep. Maybe I\u2019ll just let you wonder for a bit.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCould you at least give me some space to breathe? Take your sword away from my throat. I promise not to run.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, please. You think I should trust you after what you\u2019ve done? How foolish would that be?\u201d<\/p>\n

She could hear the disgust in his voice. It made her smile. \u201cWould you at least stop calling me Princess? My given name is Ajin. Call me that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFine. I\u2019ll call you Ajin. But I still don\u2019t trust you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know the Skaar won\u2019t ransom me, don\u2019t you? Even my father, were he here, wouldn\u2019t ransom me. In spite of who I am, it isn\u2019t the way we do things.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThen maybe I should just kill you, since you\u2019re so useless otherwise.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t be ridiculous. You would never do that. Why don\u2019t you try telling me what I can do to put things right? Maybe we can reach an accord.\u201d<\/p>\n

She heard his soft laugh. \u201cAn accord? Oh, well, that\u2019s different. I didn\u2019t realize you could bring the dead back to life. Or return the Keep from wherever it\u2019s been sent.\u201d The Blade shoved her up against a tree trunk. His sword shifted so that the edge was pressed against her throat. \u201cWhere are you from and why are you here?\u201d<\/p>\n

In the deep stillness of their forest concealment, she told him the details of the story behind the Skaar invasion\u2014how their own land grew barren with an increase in severe cold and the coming of an endless winter, how their crops died and food and water grew scarce, how everything changed so quickly, how life became intolerable.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe damage to our people is unimaginable. We are dying, our numbers reduced from millions to thousands. Our most vulnerable\u2014our children, our old and sick, those weakened already from thirst or hunger\u2014die every day. I have watched people I have known all my life perish. I watched my nurse and my favorite childhood playmates die. My dogs. My soldiers\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Her words were bitter, her voice harsh. \u201cIt is the same everywhere\u2014all throughout Eurodia, and in all of the other countries on the continent. Picture, if you will, whole populations who hunker down against the bitter winter and wait only to die. Without food and water, without warmth against the cold, what else is there to do? The weather changes are irreversible. The cold is deepening; even the southernmost lands of Eurodia are beginning to feel its bite.\u201d<\/p>\n

She paused. \u201cI had a younger sister. She\u2019s gone now, too. I tried to save her. I did everything I could think to do. When I wasn\u2019t in the field, I was sitting right beside her. I bathed and fed her and saw her through what I thought was the worst of it. But she had always been fragile. The sickness returned quickly enough. She developed a pox that covered her face and hands. She pleaded with me, begging for relief. When I saw there was no hope and she was gasping for each breath and straining against the pain, I placed a pillow over her face and let her slip away.\u201d<\/p>\n

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She paused, her eyes fixing on him. \u201cWhen there is nowhere left to go and nowhere to stay, what do you do? I went to my father and begged him to send ships to search out distant lands in which we could make a new home. He did so, and our scouts found yours. We stole your airships and used their designs to build our own. Aquaswifts, we call them. Waters drawn from the oceans of our homeland and treated with chemicals power them. Aquaswifts are bigger and faster than your vessels. Our spies studied you for two entire years, here in your midst, and you never knew. Kol\u2019Dre did most of the work. He is my Penetrator\u2014my personal advance scout. He compiled information and sent it back for my father and his councilors. We knew everything about you before my father ordered me to come here with our advance force to prepare the way for the larger invasion. We knew you could be conquered. We know all your weaknesses.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOr you think you do, anyway.\u201d Her captor\u2019s response was laced with scorn.<\/p>\n

She shrugged. \u201cWe know enough to take advantage\u2014as you have just seen. You are a nation of many different Races and peoples and governments, and you lack a central ruling power. You are fragmented, and thus you are vulnerable. All you really have is your magic, and most of that was concentrated in the Druids. Without them, you cannot vanish at will, as we can. You cannot create images to fool your enemies into attacking empty air.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you decided to eliminate them. You found a way into the Keep.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWith the aid of one of your own. A Druid betrayed you.\u201d<\/p>\n

She saw recognition in his eyes. \u201cClizia Porse?\u201d he asked quickly.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoes it matter now?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt might, because she is still alive. I saw her afterward, when the Guardian was set loose. She was the one who sent Paranor into limbo. She\u2019s dangerous, Ajin. You might live to regret leaving her alive.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Ajin shrugged. \u201cThe end result is what matters. The demise of the Druids allows us to stop worrying about anyone using magic to oppose us. Now you must rely on your Federation\u2019s rudimentary sciences and inefficient weapons to resist us. And we will destroy you.\u201d<\/p>\n

To her surprise, he smiled. \u201cIt sounds like you think this might be easy. Just walk right over us, cast us aside, settle in, and claim your new home. How long do you think it will take? A week or two?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t fool myself into believing it will be that easy. I am a seasoned commander, and I have fought and won many battles. I know what it takes to subdue a population. I know the time required and the costs that must be paid. I am prepared for all of it.\u201d<\/p>\n

He gave a tired sigh. \u201cYou seem awfully young for someone so bloodthirsty.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her chin came up, and her gaze found his and held it. \u201cI have not been young since I was twelve years old and watched my father banish my mother, and her replacement begin to plot against me. Do not make the mistake of underestimating me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI would never do that,\u201d he replied. \u201cThough I am sorry for your past.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo not be. I need no one\u2019s pity. I have made my own way in the world for this long, and I will continue to do so. You should worry for yourself. Why not talk to me about an agreement that will allow you to stay alive?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not the one with a sword at my throat.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you were once, weren\u2019t you? And not so long ago?\u201d<\/p>\n

He stared at her, his face a mix of emotions. She had touched a nerve, reminding him of how she had held him pinned on a cliffside and then let him live. She might have been better off killing him, although she didn\u2019t think so. It had not felt right to kill one so brave and so loyal to his friends. It had not felt right to kill him when he was so helpless.<\/p>\n

She saw that he remembered. Could she use it against him now?<\/p>\n

\u201cI think you must let me go, Dar Leah,\u201d she said abruptly. \u201cYou must do for me what I did for you. You must set me free.\u201d<\/p>\n

He shook his head. \u201cThat would be a very bad idea, Princess.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAjin.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAjin,\u201d he corrected. \u201cI would very quickly go from being your captor to being your captive, and I already told you how I feel about that.\u201d<\/p>\n

Then be captive to my heart,<\/i> she thought suddenly, impulsively\u2014the thought exciting and forbidden. She could not deny how real and present her attraction to him was, how much it was a true measure of feelings she did not yet fully understand. But it had no place in what was happening now, so she shrugged it away.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t want to be your captive,\u201d she said. \u201cBut I would have you be mine, once you realize there is no hope for you in the coming struggle. I have already saved your life once and would do so again. At some point, you will accept this and come to me. When you do, I will be waiting.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stared at her in bemusement, and she reached up and gently pushed the sword blade away from her throat. \u201cYou don\u2019t intend to use this, so why threaten me with it? I am standing before you because I want to. Because I want you to understand my cause and to understand me. We are alike, you and I. I respect you and I think you respect me, too. We fight for what we believe in, but we do so with as much honor as we can manage. We share a code of conduct and a mutual admiration for loyalty and courage. We are not so different as it might seem.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDifferent enough, when you keep advancing your plans for conquest. I would never do what you are doing!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWouldn\u2019t you?\u201d She cocked an eyebrow and took a step toward him. She was standing so close, they were almost touching again. She felt the urge to reach out for him. \u201cIf your land was dying and your people with it, would you not do whatever it took to save them? Even if it meant fighting to secure a place for them in another inhabitable land?\u201d<\/p>\n

She could see the uncertainty in his eyes. \u201cYou cannot know until you are faced with the situation. One day, you might be.\u201d She reached out and put her hands on his shoulders. It was a bold gesture, and she could see confusion mirrored in his expression. \u201cYou may continue to think us different, if you wish. But we are not, Dar Leah\u2014and never will be. I don\u2019t know how this conflict will end. I don\u2019t know that either of us will survive it. But I do believe that, in ways neither of us yet understand, our fates are joined.\u201d<\/p>\n

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She reached up from his shoulders to his face and brought it down to hers. On impulse, she kissed him on the lips\u2014a slow brushing followed by a hard press. She felt him resist, but only for a moment.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou owe me my freedom,\u201d she said, releasing him and stepping back, \u201cso I am taking it. I will not tell any of my people that I saw you. I will not reveal that you are here. Only you and I will know we shared this meeting.\u201d<\/p>\n

She stepped past him, and he turned to watch as she walked away. A handful of steps farther on, she looked back. \u201cI will miss you, Blade of Paranor, but we will meet again. Another time, another place. And very soon, I think. Look for me.\u201d<\/p>\n

He shook his head, almost as if he couldn\u2019t quite believe what he was allowing to happen. \u201cWe are even now, Ajin d\u2019Amphere. If I catch you again, I will not be so quick to let you go.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her smile was dazzling. \u201cNor I you.\u201d<\/p>\n

And then, as if to taunt him, she vanished.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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