[Flaptekst]: Swords dont kill friends. Zarando does. And you better believe hell never forgive himself about it. Zarando is a god or at least he answers prayers like a god. When his Agency sends him to a rainy world to answer yet another prayer, he is displeased at best. His state of mind only worsens when he finds out that the world is filled with holes holes that arent supposed to be there. Accompanied by locals Miro and Jagemir, Zarando embarks on a quest to fix the holes. Because thats his job, isnt it? However, not everyone enjoys the idea of Zarando completing his job. What if even his own Queen doesnt want him to succeed? And what if his friend Daevi is right, and this job is tougher than he can handle? Most importantly, what if fixing the holes isnt his job at all?
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