Book I of Tir Alainn. Ari, the youngest in a long line of witches, senses that things are changing – for the worse. For generations, her kin have tended the Old Places, keeping the land safe and fertile. But with the Summer Moon, the mood of her neighbours has soured and she is no longer safe. The Fae have long ignored what occurs in the mortal world, passing through on their shadowy roads only long enough to  amuse themselves. But the roads are slowly disappearing, leaving the Fae Clans isolated and alone. A discordant chord now echoes in the ears of both Fae and mortal, where once harmony between the spiritual and the natural reigned. When murmurs of a witch hunt begin, some wonder if the different omens are notes in the same tune. And all they have to guide them is a passing references to something called the Pillars of the World…Cover art by Shane Parker.