The Warden and the Wolf King


Be still.

The voice repeated the words again and again, like a beating heart, until Janner was at last able to obey and to rest, rest, rest. There in the light of the Fane of Fire, Janner Wingfeather encountered – absorbed – an abiding peace that he would never forget all the days of his life.

He was still. And he was loved.

The title in Andrew Peterson’s The Warden and the Wolf King, his conclusion to The Wingfeather Saga, refers to Janner and Kalmar Wingfeather who take center stage along with their sister Leeli in this masterfully told story. The brothers continue to come to terms with who they are as the royal family of the lost Shining Isle of Anniera. This growth and growing up comes with more bumps along the way but the brothers continue to become aware of the other’s strengths and the need of each for the other.

Throughout the series, the children’s grandfather Podo reminds them of a game they play called Ships and Sharks. I have imagined this being a pirate version of Dungeons and Dragons. Podo tells them never to give up – there’s always a way out. A determination set with a resilient hope becomes the theme of the whole story and a driving characteristic of the children’s fight against the evil in their land.

My posts about these books have focused on Janner and Kalmar but I don’t want to leave out the character of Leeli, whose gift for music gives her a unique role in the war against Gnag the Nameless. She shows as much strength and bravery as her brothers.

As I thought in my previous post, names take on important meanings in the story and the fact that Gnag is Nameless is significant.

And then there is the ending. An ending I want to talk about but just can’t so as to let others enjoy and discover this tale on their own. But its an ending about which anyone who reads these books will have an opinion.

Maybe I’m letting the little kid in me come out when I simply say “I loved these books!” But I don’t think that’s a bad thing.


North! Or Be Eaten


Only Armulyn the Bard was able to muster any true feelings of joy, and Janner had noticed that for himself and for the people who listened to his songs with such desperate attention, the joyful feelings the songs brought to the surface always came with tears. Theirs was a burden too heavy to be lifted by songs alone, however fine the melody.

The whimsical gets darker in North! Or Be Eaten, Book 2 of Andrew Peterson’s The Wingfeather Saga. But the whimsy isn’t lost nor is the hope.

The Igiby children, brothers Janner and Tink and their sister, Leeli, flee to the Ice Prairies with their family to escape the Fangs of Dang who specifically chase these three children at the order of the evil Gnag the Nameless. The reason the children are being chased is still a mystery to both them and the reader.

As the brothers get separated in their flight, Janner takes a wrong turn both literally and figuratively, ending up in a Dickensian Fork Factory. Janner’s desperation palpably jumps off the page. But so does his determination and, I’ll say it again, hope.

These wrong turns are what I would consider “true” mistakes. Yes, as in the first book, the Igiby family manages to escape many hair-raising situations but not in a James Bond manner. They use their brains and their will-power and their refusal to give up to make their way in a world of peril and evil. They don’t always make the perfect choices.

And speaking of choices, Tink (who’s real name is Kalmar) makes a choice with more dire consequences. Consequences that aren’t as easy to escape.

In my post about the first book On the Edge of the Dark Sea of DarknessI mentioned that I thought perhaps the leader of the evil forces, Gnag the Nameless, may have been a nod to Voldemort (or He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named) in the Harry Potter Series. After reading the second book in the Wingfeather Saga, though, I realized that “names” take on more significance. Names are tied closely to the characters’ identity. It seems the fact that Gnag is nameless may say more about him than the fear people have of him.

So far, this series by a master story-teller has been the highlight of my summer.

On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness


“There’s just something about the way he sings. It makes me think of when it snows outside, and the fire is warm, and Podo is telling us a story while you’re cooking, and there’s no place I’d rather be – but for some reason I still feel…homesick.”

-Janner Igiby on hearing Armulyn the Bard sing

Singer/songwriter Andrew Peterson’s Wingfeather Saga has been on my radar for a while now. From years of listening to his music and reading his articles, I know that he has a giant appreciation for Tolkien’s The Lord of the Rings, Lewis’s Chronicles of Narnia and J.K. Rowling’s Harry Potter series. I’ve finally gotten around to reading his own fantasy series and based on the first book, it’s going to be great!

In the world of Aewiar, in the land of Skree, live Janner, Tink and Leeli Igiby with their mother Nia and ex-pirate grandfather Podo. Since the Great War, Skree has been ruled by the Fangs of Dang, lizard-like creatures under the control of Gnag the Nameless (perhaps a nod to Rowling’s Voldemort or He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named but Gnag’s not Nameless because that’s his name which I found humorous).

Oldest Igiby sibling, Janner, is going through what many young men might go through in trying to figure out his place in the world without a father. His father died in the Great War.

Throughout the novel, Peterson’s humor mixes well with the darker situations in which his characters are involved. I’ve heard Peterson quote G. K. Chesteron several times about the role fairy tales and scary stories can play in childhood:

Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed.

As the plot unfolds, the children find themselves drawn into conflict with the Fangs and wondering about the secrets Nia and Podo appear to be hiding from them. The adults know something about the Lost Jewels of Anniera in which Gnag the Nameless has a great interest. The Jewels might hold some sort of power like the One Ring in Tolkien’s trilogy but Peterson is making this story his own and by the end secrets are revealed that put a whole new and wonderful light to the adventures of the Igiby children.

A new and wonderful light that makes me want to read more.