ΠΠ΅Ρ ΠΎΡΠ·ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ²
ΠΡΠΏΠΈΠ»ΠΈ 2 ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊΠ°
ΠΠ½Π½ΠΎΡΠ°ΡΠΈΡ
| ΠΠ·Π΄Π°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ | |
|---|---|
| ΠΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠ»Π΅Ρ | ΠΡΠ³ΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠ»ΡΡ |
| Π‘ΡΡΠ°Π½ΠΈΡ | 415 |
| ΠΠΎΠ΄, ΡΠΈΡΠ°ΠΆ | 2015 |
ΠΠ΅ Π² Π½Π°Π»ΠΈΡΠΈΠΈ
ΠΡΠ·ΡΠ²Ρ
0ΠΠΏΠΈΡΠ°Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΠΈ Ρ Π°ΡΠ°ΠΊΡΠ΅ΡΠΈΡΡΠΈΠΊΠΈ
Prince Yarvi has vowed to reclaim his throne.
First he must survive cruelty, chains and ' the bitter waters of the Shattered Sea. And he must do it all with one good hand. Born a weakling in the eyes of the world, Yarvi cannot grip a shield or swing an axe, so he must sharpen his mind to a deadly edge.
Gathering a fellowship of the outcast, he finds they can help him more than any noble could. But even with loyal friends at his side, Yarvi's path may well end as it began - in twists, and traps and the death of a king.
First he must survive cruelty, chains and ' the bitter waters of the Shattered Sea. And he must do it all with one good hand. Born a weakling in the eyes of the world, Yarvi cannot grip a shield or swing an axe, so he must sharpen his mind to a deadly edge.
Gathering a fellowship of the outcast, he finds they can help him more than any noble could. But even with loyal friends at his side, Yarvi's path may well end as it began - in twists, and traps and the death of a king.
| ΠΠΎΠ΄ | 2871869 |
|---|---|
| ΠΠ·Π΄Π°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ | |
| ΠΠ²ΡΠΎΡ | |
| ΠΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠ»Π΅Ρ | ΠΡΠ³ΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠ»ΡΡ |
| ΠΠΎΠ»-Π²ΠΎ ΡΡΡΠ°Π½ΠΈΡ | 415 |
| ΠΠΎΠ΄ ΠΈΠ·Π΄Π°Π½ΠΈΡ | 2015 |
| Π Π°Π·Π΄Π΅Π» | Π€Π°Π½ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΈΠΊΠ°. ΠΠΈΡΡΠΈΠΊΠ°. Π£ΠΆΠ°ΡΡ Π½Π° Π°Π½Π³Π»ΠΈΠΉΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ |
| Π Π°Π·ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡ | 2.5 ΡΠΌ Γ 12.8 ΡΠΌ Γ 19.7 ΡΠΌ |
| ΠΠ΅Ρ | 0.29 ΠΊΠ³ |