âYou wonât kill me,â he said.
âI wonât?â said Halla. âWhy wouldnât I?â
âYouâre not a killer,â said Nolan, although he sounded a bit doubtful.
âWell, obviously not yet,â said Halla. âBut I can start with you, and then I will be. I think thatâs how this works, isnât it?â
I just have to go on a bit of a rant about how fucking Delightful T. Kingfisherâs books are, OK? I love me a good YA fantasy book but Iâm beginning to get to the point of âthe protagonist is how old and theyâre off doing these things? donât adults have fantasy adventures?â (*blows Lord of the Rings yet another kiss, insert youâre doing great sweetie meme*) and also, despite the ever growing wonderful pool of girls having adventures too, âdonât actual girls have adventures?â (*looks askance at Emberly Oâfaely, perfect paragon of empty sexy lamp Mary Sue*). Obviously, I will read Howlâs Moving Castle til my eyes fall out, and then Iâll switch to audiobook, but to find another author who has the same kind of sly, dry, wicked humor and the absolute amazing talent to write fantastical characters as if they were very real human beings is like finding out that this delicious book you just finished is going to have a sequel that you didnât even know about.Â
Iâm going to carefully put T. Kingfisherâs books in the same small circle Iâve put Terry Pratchett and Diana Wynne Jones. Fantasy books that say, âIt doesnât matter how old a girl is, sheâs still amazing and witchy and can go on all sorts of adventures and still, at the end, just be herself.â Fantasy books that are terribly practical and then, like Alice in Wonderland, thereâs something that doesnât make sense: the world is a turtle, there are clear jelly vampire stingrays, a castle trawls the countryside; but the story just rolls with it. The characters just roll with it too.Â
Well, then, Swordheart in particular. Which is what the top quote is from. Sometimes epic fantasies donât fit the exact little hole in your heart (I must admit, of course, that I am halfway through her Clocktaur War duo and am also loving it, deeply), but a middle-aged widow going on an adventure with a swordsman who is also a sword, and a nonbinary lawyer priest is just the size of adventure you need.Â
I loved that the romance wasnât forced. That they were good for each other. That there wasnât a love triangle or some forced angst for stupid reasons. And obviously, the grumpy one falls for the sunshine one trope gets me every fucking time.
I loved that the sex wasnât gratuitous or just blandly there with no reason for it.Â
I loved that everyone just accepted queer characters. Like the whole world just--casual preferred pronouns! oh, lesbian? bi? straight? no one cares! marry who you want!Â
I loved the characters. I loved that I didnât always like them because they were, after all, human; but I always loved them because they were so real. I would die for Halla. And probably marry Zale. If they liked girls.Â
Anyway, Iâm gonna just go casually buy all her books, like the ravenous book wyrm I am. And wait, like a small infinitely patient cat, for the sequels to Swordheart.Â