Point of Knives

Because I am an aesthete at heart, I wanted to read Point of Knives in the grey autumnal weather that best suits Astreiant, but I missed that window of opportunity (last weekend, basically) and thus began it in this week's mug. Finished it tonight, on a cool blue evening after relentless rain all day. *So* nice to be back in that city among those people, even for the short space of a novella. There's a new one next year, which is reason enough to keep on breathing.

Here is the Locus review of Point of Hopes and the Points series, to have it handy. I might write more but allergies are making me feel like I haven't slept in three days, so I go to sleep.