Oh god, there was an end to this book after all.

Not that it was bad, and in fact I did enjoy the first three quarters. Except for all the fat-shaming, which I'm putting down to the book being a product of its time and the boys doing the fat-shaming being young men, (and the fact that Jorden can't change his ways now) but ugh. Gross.

The last quarter dragged on for an eternity. I do not care about the girls in Tanchico, no matter how much I do like them.

I think I need a break from Randland.