I love most of Nathan Lowell’s books, but this one is unpleasant and redundant. It doesn’t have a story, but repeats the same phrases over and over, such as, “the son of a shaman is a shaman,” in a very unpleasant voice.
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I love most of Nathan Lowell’s books, but this one is unpleasant and redundant. It doesn’t have a story, but repeats the same phrases over and over, such as, “the son of a shaman is a shaman,” in a very unpleasant voice.