Reading 'Corydon' felt like stumbling upon a hidden gem in a sea of mainstream fantasy. Unlike the sprawling epics of 'The
Wheel of Time' or the gritty realism of 'A Song of Ice and Fire,' it has this intimate, almost poetic quality. The protagonist's journey isn't about saving the world but uncovering personal truths, which makes it stand out. The prose is lush but never overwrought, and the mythology feels fresh, borrowing from lesser-known traditions rather than rehashing Norse or Greek tropes.
What really stuck with me was how the author handles vulnerability. Most fantasy heroes are stoic or brash, but Corydon's doubts and fears are laid bare. It's a quieter, more introspective take on the genre, and that's why I keep recommending it to friends who want something different. The pacing might not suit everyone—it’s deliberate, like a slow burn—but if you savor character-driven stories, it’s utterly rewarding.