Funny - out of the 3 or 4 Gemmell books I've read, none of them feature either of those
Definitely read David Gemmell - Legend. It's a fantastic book!
-RaZ
I was lucky enough to meet the fella quite a few years ago and get my copy signed.

Funny - out of the 3 or 4 Gemmell books I've read, none of them feature either of those
Definitely read David Gemmell - Legend. It's a fantastic book!
-RaZ
All three?? The 2nd installment of the 3rd chronicles isn't out yet is it???![]()
I was lucky enough to meet the fella quite a few years ago and get my copy signed.![]()
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Stephen Donaldson - Chronicles of Thomas
Covenant
oops, you're right, i got 2 trilogy omnibus editions, and the first book of "the last chronicles"
Philip Pullman's "His Dark Materials"
I'm surprised no one has mentioned Anne McCaffrey, I seem to remember her books were pretty good.
Suggested reading order here. http://pern.srellim.org/readorder.htm
I am suprised that no one has mentioned Steven Erikson. His Mazalan Books of the Fallen series are a good read if a somewhat odd fantasy world.
Raymond E Feist, start at Magician and work your way through about 20 odd books.
I read the first Chronicles ages ago, seem to recall it being full of waffle between the good bits and very hard to read from a 'falling asleep' perspective, however I was quite young at the time, maybe I should try it again.
I had a couple of phantasy short stories published in role-playing magazines when I was a child. A couple of years ago I had a try at writing for the first time in over a decade, but I felt that I'd lost my talent, so gave up after a few minutes. I'll post the couple of paragraphs I came up with as a starting point though, for the purpose of critique. I might give it another go at some point, but I need to get other stuff out of the way first.
[maincharactername] strode forward, hilt clasped firmly, arm angled down and behind him such that the blade's tip almost dragged along the blasted terrain he had tread an instant earlier. The legendary Sword of Realmguard glimmered, its soft amber radiance refusing to be overpowered by the flickering red rays of the harsh orb that hung in the sky. Those same rays collided with the luminescent black slates and coals upon which trod the last knight on life defending the great city of [cityname].
Nearing the portal, [maincharactername] turned his weary head about to scan for the presence of the enemy. He knew not what to expect, in what perverse caricature of life it might this time manifest itself. He had thus far battled with miniature implike creatures wielding barbed spears of alien design, and fought a human-heighted being of what he presumed was fire-blackened flesh. It had metallic eyes and a sickening grin, and had launched at him with claws rotating so fast he had not known what the blur was till he had side-stepped the foul thing and sliced it in half in one motion. Another earlier attack had come from two shrieking winged things, wielding obsidian-bladed swords. All manner of exotic monsters had attempted an attack of one form or another, only to meet their doom at the hands of the best the city had to offer.
[maincharactername] wept for all that had been lost in just days, and cursed himself for the decision that had led to him arriving too late to marshall his guards into an effective repelling force. Did fate so despise him that this unexpected attack should befall on the very week he had taken his first time off in two decades, or was there some malevolent intelligence behind the timing? But surely the driving force of the diabolical hordes didn't sully their otherwordly, hateful minds with the craft of espionage. He dismissed the musings as questions he would never be able to answer, and determined to concentrate on dealing with the situation rather than contemplating what caused it. It was a time for action!
(I always left name generation until I was well into the story, because it didn't feel right identifying with characters or places too soon.)