Detunae Santir doesn’t need to introduce himself. West of the Line of Separation, everyone knows him as the powerless Detunae brother and the simple companion of the Araeboril. He’s a mechanic, but nobody calls him that. As a boy, he’d dreamed of fame, but it’s nothing like he thought it’d be. He almost misses the farm back home. Almost. Santir still has dreams, but they are plagued with the face of death right alongside the face of the woman he should not love.