Dragon Seer's Gift: The Book Hunt
The Book Hunt is over. Every cylinder was found in the first week.
All will be revealed. You can find out exactly where the cylinders were hidden on this Where Were the Cylinders? page.
Find out more about the book by visiting my Dragon Seer's Gift page.
If you won and haven't claimed you book yet, take the numbered certificate to The Bookery on Signal Hill Road for a free copy of Dragon Seer's Gift. There will be ten winners.
Please note that The Bookery is closed on Mondays and Tuesdays.Click on the link above for more information about hours.
The Clues:
1. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED. September 25th. A hard wind blew off the North Atlantic, shrinking Gwyn into the
warmth of his down jacket. The ocean was out of sight, just beyond the
hills on the other side of the lake. He could picture it, an icy,
heaving expanse of black water stretching all the way from Newfoundland
to Europe. Somewhere out there a storm was brewing. He could feel it in
his bones.
Gwyn glanced at the mouth of the Virginia River beside him again, looking for the birds he’d come to see, two male wood ducks.
2. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED. September 26th. He looked at the bridge that crossed the Rennie’s River where it
flowed into the lake. He’d found out about The Rooms on that very
spot, three years before, while helping with the Christmas Bird Count
for the first time.
3. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 22. Gwyn’s own street was the oddest in the neighbourhood. Two blocks
were pure Georgetown, with plain wooden row houses hugging the
sidewalks. The third (and final) block held four big Victorian mansions
with lawns and trees, each unique, facing property owned by the
Catholic Church. That last block, Gwyn’s block, looked as if it
belonged to a different part of the city.
4. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 20th. They passed The Rooms and the police station, coming out on
Harvey Road by a granite monument. Gwyn vaguely remembered it was for
some people who had died when a dance hall burnt down during World War
II. The Knights of Columbus something or other.
5. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 19th Gwyn remembered something. “Dad went to school here, didn’t he?”
“Holloway School. Yes. They tore it down before we were born.”
6. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 24th. A few minutes later, when Gwyn left the woman at King’s Bridge Road,
he had to make a quick decision. Across the road, the trail followed
the Rennie’s River in the direction of home. Gwyn would be alone if
Tyler caught him there, but it was faster. There was a break in the
traffic so Gwyn jogged across the street and let the tree-lined trail
swallow him.
7. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 21st. Gwyn remembered there had been riots here in the 1930s, he’d seen a
photograph in one of his textbooks of this building with all the
windows shattered. Except for the windows, it hadn’t changed since
then–a large, grey stone block that made Gwyn think of the word
“edifice.” The front had a towering row of stone columns resting on a
massive staircase that went all the way up to the second storey. It
seemed more approachable from the side.
8. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 21st. Gwyn flung his arm at the huge pile of glass and steel and stone.
“Look at it,” he cried. “You can see it from all over the city. It’s
hideous. Tourists have stopped me in the Battery to ask, ‘What’s that
ugly building?’ And they ruined an archaeological site to build it. An
important one.”
Maddie sighed. “Most people have forgotten about Fort Townsend, Gwyn.
Things would be easier if you could be like everyone else.”
9. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED, September 20th. A February thaw had started, with puddles nestled on the ice like
tiny, glacial lakes. The frozen snow from just a few days before was
melting and the park looked like the end of an ice age. “That’s a sign
of spring,” Maddie said nodding toward groups of kids who were hanging
out in the band shell. It was the first time they’d seen teenagers in
the park.
10. THIS CLUE HAS BEEN SOLVED. September 25th. His memories took him a quarter of the way around the lake without
seeing anything. Finally, Gwyn looked up. The lake was veiled in
curtains of falling snow, yesterday’s grey ice now a vast coverlet. It
was just cold enough to keep the snow fluffy. Gwyn was warm and dry
inside his winter gear. He was now opposite the Virginia River where
he’d met Tyler Cull the day before. This part of the trail was nearer
to the ocean but sheltered by hills from the worst of the winds so it
was covered with trees and thickets.
If you didn't win a free book, (and even if you do), you can come to the
book launch party on Sunday, October 2. You'll find all the
information, with a map, at this Dragon Seer's Gift book launch page, part of the Canada-wide Culture Days celebration.
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