WHILE THE DARK GOD SLEPT<br /><br />Long ago, so the Storyteller claimed, the evil God Torak sought dominion and drove men and Gods to war. But Belgarath the Sorcerer led men to reclaim the ORd that protected men of the West. So long as it lay at Riva, the prophecy went, men would be safe.<br /><br />But that was only a story, and Garion did not believe in magic dooms, even though the dark man without a shadow had haunted him for years. Brought up on a quiet farm by his Aunt Pol, how could he know that the Apostate planned to wake dread Torak, or that he would be led on a quest of unparalled magic and danger by those he loved-- but did not know?<br /><br />For a while, his dreams of innocence were safe, untroubled by knowledge of his strange heritage. For a little while...
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