The Rivers of Zadaa (Pendragon Series #6) [NOOK Book]

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The battle continues. The struggle of good versus evil continues as Bobby Pendragon follows Saint Dane to the territory of Zadaa. Saint Dane's influence has fueled the fire of discontent between two warring tribes: the Rokador and the Batu. This is also the territory where the Traveler Loor lives as a member of the Batu. Together she and Bobby must work to thwart Saint Dane's efforts to destroy Zadaa.
But as Bobby pursues Saint Dane, he begins to notice changes in himself. He ...
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The Rivers of Zadaa (Pendragon Series #6)

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Overview

The battle continues. The struggle of good versus evil continues as Bobby Pendragon follows Saint Dane to the territory of Zadaa. Saint Dane's influence has fueled the fire of discontent between two warring tribes: the Rokador and the Batu. This is also the territory where the Traveler Loor lives as a member of the Batu. Together she and Bobby must work to thwart Saint Dane's efforts to destroy Zadaa.
But as Bobby pursues Saint Dane, he begins to notice changes in himself. He is no longer a flip kid looking for excitement. He is a young man beginning to see this quest as more than a series of adventures. He is also learning that as a Traveler, he has powers no normal human should have.
In this latest installment of Bobby Pendragon's battle to save humanity, discovery and danger go hand in hand as D. J. MacHale takes readers on an emotional thrill ride they won't soon forget..
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Editorial Reviews

From Barnes & Noble
Bobby Pendragon's pursuit of the evil Saint Dane leads him into the dangerous territory of Zadaa, which is locked in a civil war between two rival tribes. As Bobby and Traveler Loor attempt to pacify the region, he begins to realize that he has been transformed by his quest. An exciting fantasy series for readers 12 and up.
Publishers Weekly
The sixth title in the Pendragon series by D.J. MacHale, The Rivers of Zadaa, marks the books' move to hardcover (and the audio versions of the first six books were released last month, reviewed July 11). Picking up where Black Water ended, this tale finds Bobby moving into the territory of Zadaa as he continues to follow Saint Dane, who has escalated tensions between the Rokador and the Batu. Bobby discovers unimagined powers as a Traveler. Copyright 2005 Reed Business Information.
VOYA
In the sixth installment of the immensely popular Pendragon series, Bobby returns to Zadaa, homeworld of fellow Traveler Loor. Civil war is imminent as two races blame each other for the mysterious disappearance of the planet's water supply. Bobby and Loor are certain that archvillain Saint Dane has his hand in the plot, but they need to prove it before people begin to die. Meanwhile on Second Earth, Mark is following Bobby's journals alone. Courtney blames herself for the tragedy that occurred in their previous adventure and falls into depression-making her ripe for the suave intentions of the strange new kid in town. Could Saint Dane be involved as well? While discovering new abilities within themselves, Bobby and Mark race against time to save the girls they have come to care about. This book is the first in the series to feel like "more of the same." Although it is not entirely a bad thing in the hands of MacHale, who fills the novel with his trademark likeable characters, nonstop action, and cliffhangers, readers have come to expect "great" instead of merely good. Maybe it is the return to a familiar world or the lack of any new characters. Perhaps it is simply the transition to hardcover format and the beautiful cover art that raised expectations higher than usual. Regardless, fans of the series will guarantee that the book is not a shelf-sitter, and the format will entice new readers. Unlike the paperbacks, it may even be returned to the shelves. VOYA CODES: 3Q 5P M J (Readable without serious defects; Every YA (who reads) was dying to read it yesterday; Middle School, defined as grades 6 to 8; Junior High, defined as grades 7 to 9). 2005, Simon & Schuster, 416p., Ages 11 to 15.
—Arlene Garcia
School Library Journal
Gr 5-8-Bobby Pendragon plunges once more into his fast-moving, rip-roaring, and basically pointless story in this sixth volume in the series. Here he and his ally, the beautiful, athletic teen-warrior Loor, team up to save Loor's home world of Zadaa from the despicable shape-changing demon Saint Dane. The villain has hatched a plot to cut off all the water from Loor's people, instigating a civil war between the thirsty Batu and the underground Rokador, with whom the Batu have until now kept an uneasy truce. The plot is about as deep as a cookie sheet, and the characterizations are even shallower-except for Pendragon, who grows as a character when he decides that he must learn to fight, and he asks Loor to teach him. Meanwhile, Saint Dane also bedevils Bobby's friends Mark and Courtney back home in Stony Brook, CT. This series treads water throughout most of its volumes; when readers reach the end of this episode, they're only microscopically farther along in the story arc than when they began. Still, the action never stops for long, and Zadaa is sure to hold the interest of fans of the series.-Walter Minkel, New York Public Library Copyright 2005 Reed Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781416914358
  • Publisher: Aladdin
  • Publication date: 7/1/2005
  • Series: Pendragon Series , #6
  • Sold by: SIMON & SCHUSTER
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 416
  • Sales rank: 58,060
  • Age range: 10 - 14 Years
  • Lexile: 650L (what's this?)
  • File size: 494 KB

Meet the Author

D.J. MacHale is the author of the #1 New York Times bestselling Pendragon series and the Morpheus Road series. He has written, directed and produced many television series and movies for young people that have been seen on Nickelodeon, The Disney Channel, HBO, Showtime, PBS, Discovery Kids, and the broadcast networks. D.J. lives with his family in Southern California.
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Chapter One: Journal #20

Zadaa

It began with a battle.

A nasty one. Then again, is there such a thing as a nice battle? I guess this one seemed especially vicious because it was over something so trivial. At least that's what I thought at the time. At stake was a couple gallons of water. I'm serious. Regular old everyday water. Not exactly the kind of thing you'd expect a group of professional warriors to fight to the death over, but that's not the way it works here on the territory of Zadaa. Water here is more valuable than food, more valuable than treasure. It's even more valuable than life. I know. I've seen people risk theirs to get a few precious drops.

How messed up is that?

Mark, Courtney, it's been a while since I've written a journal to you guys, and for that I apologize. I think after I tell you all that's happened since my last journal, you'll understand why. From the time I arrived here on Zadaa, I haven't had much time to think, let alone kick back and write. I'm doing it now because I'm about to set out on an adventure that was long in coming. I've tried to avoid it, but now I have no choice. Starting tomorrow, life is going to be very different for me. I feel as if I'm closing the first chapter on my life as a Traveler and beginning a new and more dangerous one. I know, that doesn't seem possible, but it's the truth. Before I tell you about it, I need to let you know what happened since I landed back on Zadaa. You'll need to hear it all to understand why I've chosen the path I'm about to take. Maybe writing it down will help me understand it a little better myself.

You won't be surprised to hear that Saint Dane is here. I've already run into him. It wasn't pretty. But more about that later. I also have a good idea of what the turning point is here on Zadaa. I think it has something to do with water...or the lack of it. I've no doubt that Saint Dane's evil plan for this territory is somehow tied in to the water trouble they're having. Bottom line is, our quest to stop Saint Dane's plan to crush all of Halla has come to Zadaa. This is our next challenge. And so we go.

I first want to tell you about the battle that happened soon after I arrived. It's important to hear because in many ways it's a small example of the bigger trouble I found on this territory. That, and because one of the warriors involved in the fight was my friend. Loor. The Traveler from Zadaa.

"Keep to yourself, Pendragon," Loor ordered as we strode along the dusty street of Xhaxhu. "Stay in the shadows. Do not look anyone in the eye. It is dangerous for a Rokador to be seen in the city."

"But I'm not a Rokador," I complained.

"Do not argue," Loor said sharply. "Do as I say."

I didn't argue. I knew what she meant. There were two tribes living in this area of Zadaa. The Batu lived above ground in the cities. They were a dark-skinned race, made so because they lived for generations under the hot, desert sun. Loor was a Batu. The other tribe was the Rokador. They lived underground in a labyrinth of tunnels that spread throughout Zadaa. They weren't moles or anything; they were definitely civilized. But as you might guess, living underground didn't do much for their tans. The Rokador were a light-skinned race. So with my white skin and light brown hair, I pretty much looked like a Rokador. And since there was some serious bad blood between the Batu and the Rokador, making myself invisible up here on the surface was a smart idea. To that end, Loor had me wearing heavy, dark clothing that covered my head and arms. It was great for a disguise, not so great for keeping cool. I'm guesstimating that the temperature in Xhaxhu averages about ninety degrees. On a cool day. So I was sweating like a fiend. Or at least a fiend in a sauna wearing a winter coat.

"Can't somebody take your place?" I asked. "I mean, we have more important things to worry about."

Loor looked straight ahead as she strode along. Her jaw set. I'd seen this look before. She had her game face on. I know you guys can picture her. She's hard to forget. I'd grown a few inches since I first met her on Denduron, but she still had me by a solid two inches. Her once almost-waist-length black hair was a bit shorter now, falling to her shoulders. I guess the long hair got in the way when she did her training. As you know, Loor is a warrior. Here on Zadaa they call the warrior class "Ghee." When I first met Loor, she was a warrior-in-training. Since then, she has been elevated to full-fledged warrior status. I'm guessing she was at the head of her class. She's that good. She even looks the part. This girl is totally cut. I'm talking stupid-low body fat. It isn't hard to see this since her lightweight leather armor reveals a lot of skin. Wearing heavy metal armor like the knights of the Round Table wouldn't fly here on searing-hot Zadaa. You'd end up cooking like Spam in the can. Assuming Spam is actually cooked, which I'm not so sure about. But whatever. You get the idea. The warriors here had to be protected, but cool. Unlike me, who had to be wearing a wool-freakin'-blanket.

The muscles in her long arms and legs flexed as she moved down the street, making her look even more formidable. I guess when you're a professional warrior, having an awesome athletic body goes with the territory. So to speak.

"I have no choice but to fight today," Loor finally answered. "I am next in the rotation."

"Rotation?" I snapped. "What are you, a baseball pitcher? Have them change the schedule. Find a relief pitcher. If something happens to you then -- "

"If I do not fight," Loor interrupted, "the Ghee commanders will mark me as a coward and banish me to a labor colony in the desert. Or I could get lucky and they would execute me."

"Oh," I said soberly. "Not a whole lot of great choices here."

"Do not worry, Pendragon," she said, finally looking at me. "Our destiny is to stop Saint Dane. I will not let anything stand in our way."

I believed her, but that didn't mean I wasn't going to worry.

"Loor!" came a voice from behind us. Running to catch up was Saangi. I'm not exactly sure what her official title is, but I guess on Second Earth you would call her Loor's squire. You know, one of those young servants who are assigned to knights to take care of their every need. The Ghee warriors of Zadaa operated pretty much like the knights of old, without the Spam-can suits.

"You forgot this!" Saangi said, out of breath. She handed Loor a small, leather container that was about the size of a canteen. In fact that's exactly what it was, a canteen full of water.

"No," Loor said sternly. "I cannot use this."

"But you will need water if the battle is difficult -- ," Saangi protested.

"Take it back to my home," Loor said firmly. "And do not let anyone see you with it."

When Loor spoke in that serious tone, you didn't mess with her. At least I didn't. I figured Saangi knew better too. The girl's shoulders fell in disappointment. I'm guessing she was around fourteen, only a few years younger than me. She had the dark skin of the Batu, but unlike Loor, her hair was cut tight to her head, like a guy. She wore simple, dark clothes that looked sort of like Loor's, but they were made of cloth rather than leather. Someday she would wear the armor of a Ghee warrior, but until then, her job was to take care of Loor.

Oh yeah, one other thing. Saangi had another job. She was Loor's acolyte. She knew all about the Travelers and our mission to stop Saint Dane. I thought Saangi was kind of young to have that kind of responsibility, but then again, I was only fourteen when I became a Traveler. Still, Saangi seemed more like an eager kid than a future warrior who could help us defeat a world-crushing demon. But that's just me.

"Do not be upset, Saangi," Loor said, taking the edge off her voice. "You were concerned about me and for that I am grateful. But it would not look right for me to be quenching my thirst during a fight over water."

Saangi nodded. "I understand," she said. "But do not begin the battle until I get there!" She turned and ran back the way she had come.

"She is so young," Loor said as we watched her run away. "I wish she did not have to know of the danger we are all in."

"Hey, you and I aren't exactly ancient," I said. "I'd just as soon not know so much either."

Loor gave me a quick look, and continued walking.

"So what exactly is the point of this fight?" I asked, hurrying to keep up.

"It is a contest," Loor answered. "You have seen how precious water is in the city. The situation has become so desperate, it has turned us against one another."

"You mean the Batu against the Rokador?"

"It is worse than that," she answered. "Since the underground rivers have gone dry, the Batu are fighting among themselves in their quest for water. Families guard their small supplies fiercely. It is not uncommon for neighbors to battle one another over a small puddle after a rain shower."

One look around confirmed what Loor was saying. When I first saw Xhaxhu, the city was an amazing, fertile oasis in the middle of the desert. Troughs of fresh, clean water ran along the streets. There were rich palm trees, colorful hanging gardens and even fountains that sprayed water in intricate patterns around the massive statues of stone. But now, the city was dry. Bone dry. The troughs were empty, except for dust. The gardens were gone. The palm trees were dying. Sand from the desert blew through the streets and collected in every corner. Walking through Xhaxhu, I couldn't help but imagine that this is what the cities of ancient Egypt must have looked like when the desert began taking over. Unless something changed, I could imagine the city of Xhaxhu one day being buried in sand, waiting for some future civilization to uncover it.

Loor continued, "It has caused a divide among the Ghee warriors. Half of us remain loyal to our mission. We protect Xhaxhu and the royal family of Zinj."

"And the other half?" I asked.

"They have the same goal, but differ in their methods. The royal family has made it known that they wish to work through this catastrophe peacefully. But there is a growing number of Ghee warriors who feel our only hope of survival is to wage war on the Rokador below and claim whatever water they may be holding. With each passing day, the numbers of this rebellious group grow larger. If this drought continues, I fear there will be war."

"Smells like Saint Dane's kind of party," I said.

"I agree," Loor answered. "He has found a time in our history where we are the most vulnerable. The question is, what is he doing to make it worse?"

"That's always the question," I added. "Tell me about this fight we're going to."

"A well was discovered," Loor answered. "It is not known how much water it contains. It may hold a few feet, or lead to a spring. The dispute is over who will control it. The rebel Ghee warriors want it for themselves, to fortify their strength in preparation for their assault on the Rokador. The Ghee loyal to the royal family wish to have the water distributed to all the people of Xhaxhu."

"So this is a battle between Ghee warriors?"

"It is," Loor answered somberly.

"Which side are you on?" I asked.

"I would like to believe I am on the side of Zadaa," Loor answered. "But in this case I am loyal to the royal family. I do not wish to see a war...for many reasons."

"I hear you," I said.

We traveled the rest of the way in silence. Loor needed to get her game on, and I needed to keep a low profile in case a thirsty Ghee warrior saw me and felt like beating up on a Rokador. Loor led me to a city square that was nothing more than a sandy patch of ground surrounded on all sides by towering, sandstone buildings. They reminded me of pictures I'd seen of ancient Mayan temples in Central America. The buildings rose up like multi-tiered pyramids, finished off with flat tops. Some were taller than others, reaching maybe ten stories high. On all levels were carved statues that I can only guess were famous Batu from the past. Most of them looked like fierce warriors, clutching spears or arrows. It wasn't a real happy-looking bunch.

In the dead center of the square was an ornate fountain. Dry, of course. The fountain had a statue that was a larger-than-life depiction of a Ghee warrior battling a huge beast that looked like a fierce cat...with two heads. The beast stood on its hind legs, towering over the warrior with its claws out and ready to slice.

"That monster looks familiar," I said. "But that's impossible."

"It is not impossible because you have seen one before," Loor answered. "It is a zhou beast. That machine on Veelox took the image of the zhou from my memory and -- "

"The Reality Bug!" I exclaimed. "I remember! When it burst out of Lifelight, it looked like that thing. You're saying those bad boys are real?"

Before Loor could answer, a trumpet sounded a fanfare. I looked up to see that people were gathering on the tiers of the pyramidlike buildings.

"How come nobody's on the ground?" I asked.

"Because that is the battleground," Loor answered.

"Oh," I said. "I guess I don't want to be here either."

"I would prefer you were nowhere near here," Loor said.

"But I want to see what happens," I said. "I'll be careful."

If she was scared, she didn't show it. After all we'd been through, I can't remember once when Loor was actually afraid. She was incredible. Or incredibly oblivious.

"So..., uh, win. Okay?" I said.

"I always do," she said with absolute confidence.

I didn't want to wish her luck because I felt like that would be bad luck. I know, that's dumb, but what can I say? I left Loor and found some stairs up to the first-balcony tier. Climbing the stairs wasn't fun. I had to make sure the dark cloak covered my head and arms. Sweat ran into my eyes, making them sting, but I had to keep it on. Man, it was hot. Did I mention that?

I found a secluded spot in the shade of a towering statue and took up my position to watch events unfold below. Looking down on the square, I got the feeling that we were in an arena. The tiers of the buildings around the square were filling up with spectators to complete the illusion. Either the people of Xhaxhu really cared about how this fight was going to play out, or they had nothing better to do with their time. Either way, there was a pretty decent turnout.

As I looked around at the gathering masses, trying to be invisible, I saw something strange. The more I thought about it, the more intrigued I became. All the people around me were dressed for the hot weather, wearing short, lightweight clothes. I saw several Ghee warriors who stood out in the crowd only because they were wearing black, light armor like Loor's. Everyone else was dressed for hanging out in a blast furnace except for me...and one other person.

One tier above me, keeping to the shadow of a statue, was someone else wearing a cloak over his head. I didn't think many people saw him because they were all looking down into the square. I may have been one of the few who actually was in a position to see him. Or her. I couldn't tell which, so I'll refer to him as "he." His cloak was dark, but not black. It looked more like a deep, deep purple. Whoever this mysterious guy was, there were two things I knew about him: One, he didn't want to be seen any more than I did; and two, he was very interested in the battle about to take place. Actually there was one other thing I knew. Unless he was some kind of freak, he had to be as hot as I was. But that only made his being there all the more interesting.

A trumpet fanfare sounded again, and the crowd grew quiet. From two different sides of the square, the contestants entered. Each group had three Ghee warriors who marched in together, their heads held high. Loor was one of them. She was also the only girl. It made me incredibly proud, and more than a little scared. More scary was the fact that they all carried weapons. I had seen war games here on Zadaa a while back. In that battle the contestants used short wooden sticks as weapons to knock colored pegs off their opponents. It was more like a brutal game of capture the flag than real war. Not this time. Here in the dry, dusty square, each warrior had a small shield in one hand, and a short, sharp sword in the other.

Sharp swords meant blood. My heart raced. This was no game.

The two groups of warriors met near the fountain in the center of the square, saluted each other with their swords and stepped back. The crowd cheered its approval. Another Ghee warrior entered the square. He strode to the center and stood between the two trios of warriors. He saluted Loor's group, then the other. He looked up at the crowd and announced: "The challenge has been set. The stakes are clear."

I half expected the guy to shout: "Leeeeet's get ready to rummmmble!" He didn't.

He continued, "To the victor goes the right to control the newly discovered well. The match will follow in the long tradition of the Ghee. Victory shall go to the warrior who cleanly severs two heads."

The crowd cheered. My knees went weak. Did I hear right? Were these guys going to go after one another's heads? I wanted to scream. I wanted to jump down, grab Loor, and pull her out of there. This was insane! I felt totally, absolutely helpless. As impossible as this sounds, I started to sweat some more.

The Ghee announcer shouted, "To the brave, we salute you!"

He saluted the first trio, then Loor and her team. The crowd cheered again. My stomach twisted. There was every possibility that in a few minutes, Loor would be dead. And for what? A drink of water? The announcer walked quickly out of the killing box. Once he was clear, the two groups of warriors faced each other, and saluted again with their swords.

I wanted to shout out, "Stop!" but that would have been about as stupid as this whole spectacle. The two trios of warriors backed off from each other, while keeping their eyes on their opponents. The crowd quieted. It was eerie. There must have been a thousand people lining the balconies of that square, but for that one moment, all I could hear was the wind from the desert blowing through the arid streets of Xhaxhu.

The trumpet sounded again. The battle was on.

Copyright © 2005 by D. J. MacHale

Chapter Two: Journal #20 (Continued)

Zadaa

The two trios of warriors faced off against each other in the dry, dusty square. They all looked pretty scary, wearing the black leather armor of the Ghee. They were definitely pros...all muscle with short lethal swords and cold eyes fixed on their opponents. I saw no difference between the group loyal to the royal family of Xhaxhu, and the rebels who wanted to start a war with the Rokador. They all just looked like...warriors. And Loor's being the only girl among them didn't mean she was at a disadvantage. No way. I'd seen her level guys who towered over her. But when you had six fierce warriors mixing it up with swords, anything could happen.

I stole a quick glance up to the mysterious guy who was watching from above. He was hidden beneath his purple cloak, so I couldn't get a good look at his face. I wondered if he was a Rokador trying to blend in, like I was. Seeing him stand there made me realize that wearing a heavy cloak in this kind of heat probably made us stand out more than if we were walking around with our white skin gleaming in the sun. The truth was, it didn't matter. Nobody cared about us. All eyes were focused down into the square, waiting for the carnage.

The warriors didn't move. I wondered if there was going to be some kind of signal to start the fight. Would there be a whistle? Was a referee going to come in and drop his hand? Or maybe this was more like a quick draw, where the action would begin as soon as somebody twitched. My stomach turned at the thought that I would see these warriors going at it until two of their heads were lopped off. I never even thought I could stomach one of those bullfights where the poor bull was skewered at the end. That was bad enough. The idea of people being decapitated went way past gross and into the land of gruesome. Even worse, the idea that one of them was Loor made me go numb. It was like a dream. A really bad dream.

The two groups stood that way for what seemed like forever. I was dying. When was this going to start? The answer came a moment later. What happened wasn't at all what I expected. In some ways, it was worse.

The silence was torn by a hideous sound such as I had never heard before. It was like an angry screech that came from some vicious animal. In fact, that's exactly what it was. A gasp went up from the crowd when two doors were flung open at the base of one of the buildings, and a black zhou beast charged into the square.

Yikes.

The danger just got dialed up. The beast looked pretty much like the statue in the center of the square. It was a giant cat, way bigger than the klees of Eelong, which were pretty much human-size. If it was up on its hind legs, this thing would be taller than Loor by five feet. Its paws were immense, with six curved claws--I could tell because those lethal claws were out and ready for action. The beast was mostly black, but its sleek fur had shiny spots of red blood oozing from small wounds everywhere. I guessed that somebody must have stabbed at it a bunch of times so it would be PO'd enough to fight, like with a bullfight. It was a logical guess, because this monster definitely wanted a piece of somebody. It leaped from the open doorway, ready to roll. Instantly the door was slammed shut behind it. Whoever was inside didn't want this bad boy to turn around and jump back in, looking for the guy who punched it full of holes. The monster crouched on all fours, looking around for something to chew. It snarled viciously revealing razorlike fangs. My mouth went dry.

Oh yeah, in case you forgot, the zhou beast had two heads, both with equally long, sharp fangs. The two heads acted separately, peering around with keen eyes. I wondered which head was the one that controlled the rest of the body. If one wanted to go right and the other left, well, that would be interesting. This whole event would have been interesting, if Loor hadn't been down there about to be eaten.

The two teams of warriors went into action. They held their swords and shields out defensively. I quickly realized that they weren't interested in fighting one another. This was all about the zhou beast. Two heads had to be severed. That's what the announcer had said. I had to guess that the two heads he was talking about belonged to the zhou thingy. The contest was really about which team would get the heads. At first I was relieved that Loor wasn't in danger of being killed by a fellow Ghee. But it was quickly replaced by the fear she would be killed by a two-headed cat monster. Dead is dead.

The two trios of warriors circled the beast. The monster whipped its heads back and forth, watching them. After a few seconds of this size-up, the beast stopped snarling and crouched low, its tail whipping back and forth like, well, like an angry cat. I wasn't sure if it was afraid, or surrendering, or getting ready to spring.

Loor's team struck first. One warrior had a rope and lassoed the zhou like a rodeo cowboy, snaring one of its heads. The crowd roared its approval. But before Loor or her other teammate could make the next move, the rival team took advantage. One of the warriors leaped onto the back of the zhou and raised his sword, ready to plunge it into the back of the two-headed cat. Bad move. Only one of the zhou's heads was being controlled by Loor's teammate. The other head was free and looking for trouble. Before the warrior could attack, the zhou's free head twisted around at an angle that I didn't think was possible. I guess the warrior on its back didn't think it was possible either, or he wouldn't have been dumb enough to be there. The zhou clamped its mouth around the legs of its tormentor, making the warrior scream in agony. He was so surprised that he didn't even use his sword. The zhou yanked the warrior off its back and started snapping its head back and forth...with the warrior's leg still in its mouth, the owner along for the ride.

It was gruesome to see this guy being whipped around like a toy, but I didn't want to miss anything, so I sort of squinted. I know, what a wuss, but my words can't describe how horrible it was. After a few seconds the zhou spit the warrior out, sending him crashing down to the dusty ground. His armor was torn and there was blood everywhere, but he was alive. Loor and her team grabbed the rope and worked together to pull the zhou away from the fallen warrior. The zhou fought back, but Loor and the others managed to drag it far enough away from the injured warrior so that his teammates could run in to rescue him. I thought that was a pretty good show of sportsmanship. They had saved their opponent's life.

As it turned out, the injured guy's teammates weren't as caring. Nobody went to his rescue. They let him lie there, dying. I didn't know which was worse, seeing this guy nearly bitten in half, or knowing that his friends didn't care about saving his life. That told me a lot about the Ghee warriors who favored war against the Rokador. They were cold-blooded...just the kind of guys Saint Dane loves to hang with. Note to self: Keep an eye on the rebel Ghee warriors.

Things got worse. The zhou suddenly sprang into the air so quickly that the crowd gasped. I did too. This beast got some serious vertical. It moved so quickly that it took Loor's team by surprise. It yanked the rope away from Loor and one other warrior. The third warrior wasn't so lucky. He got his arm wrapped up in the rope. The zhou whipped its head back, pulling the helpless warrior off his feet. The zhou's next move was to pounce on the fallen Ghee. The poor guy tried to roll away, but he was so tangled in his own rope he couldn't move fast enough. Unlike Loor's team, the rival warriors weren't about to try and save him either. No big surprise.

But Loor tried. Without hesitation she leaped at the zhou, shield first. With one arm she slammed her shield into one head, while slashing at the other with her sword. Both heads reared back in surprise and pain, which gave Loor the time she needed. With one continuous move she spun back, slashing her sword again, severing the rope that tied her fallen friend to the zhou. Their other teammate was able to pull the guy to his feet and get him away before the zhou could come after them again.

Round one went to the zhou beast. Round two went to Loor. But the beast didn't look any worse for the wear, and both Ghee teams were hurting. I wondered what would happen if there was no way they could slay this thing. How would this end? Was this going to be a fight to the death for both sides?

The next move was the beast's. Loor had hurt him. She had drawn blood. He was ticked. He wanted revenge.

He went after Loor.

Before she realized that she was being attacked, the beast lashed out at her arm, slashing her shoulder. Loor dove away, and dropped her sword. This was bad. All she had left to protect herself was the lame little shield. The beast kept after her. Loor needed help.

"The rope," she ordered her teammates as she rolled away from the two-headed cat. Her team went after the rope as she jumped up and bolted in the other direction. The zhou wasn't fooled. He was right after her. Loor sprinted toward the fallen warrior from the other team. What was she doing? The big zhou leaped into the air. Loor dove to the ground, tucked, rolled, and grabbed the sword from the injured warrior's hand. Yes! She was armed again! The zhou landed, ready to attack. Loor quickly slashed at its front paws. The beast screamed in pain and fell hard, headfirst. Or, headsfirst. Face-plant into the dirt. Or faces-plant.

Loor rolled away, having dodged death once again. But the zhou wasn't finished. Not by far. Loor jumped to her feet, and was headed back to her teammates when one of the rival warriors tackled her. I couldn't believe it! She never saw him coming. The crowd booed, but it didn't stop the warrior. He yanked the sword away from her. I guess he felt it belonged to his team, but c'mon! Before Loor had a chance to react, the rival warrior was scampering back to join his own teammate. I was beginning to hate these guys. Loor was once again without a weapon.

The zhou was getting back to his feet. Loor's teammates were on the other side of the square, holding the rope, ready to help. She wasn't even close to them. She was on her own. The zhou got its wits back, scanned the square with both heads, and spotted Loor. She was out in the open, totally defenseless. The zhou squatted down like a cat ready to pounce. I thought there was nowhere for Loor to go. But I was wrong. Before the beast leaped, Loor sprinted for the center of the square and the statue in the dry fountain.

"Run!" I shouted, like she needed to be reminded.

She made it to the statue of the Ghee warrior battling the zhou and climbed. The crowd was going nuts. Loor had become the favorite. I had no idea what she was going to do up there, except maybe buy a little time. I sure hoped the zhou couldn't climb. If it could, Loor would be trapped, and finished. Her teammates didn't know what to do, and the rival team certainly wasn't going to bail her out. She was climbing up onto a dead end. Dead being the operative word.

She had gotten partway up the statue when I saw someone sprinting across the square. At first I thought it was one of the other warriors, but a quick look showed me that someone else had entered the contest. It was Saangi, Loor's squire. What was she doing? She definitely had a plan, because her head was down and her legs were pumping. She didn't have a weapon, and even if she did, I didn't think she stood a chance against the zhou. One thing was sure. This young girl had guts.

On the other side of the statue, the zhou was crouched and stalking. Either it didn't feel like there was any need to rush, or its paws were too slashed up to run. Whatever. It was closing in on Loor. Whatever Saangi had planned, she had to do it fast. She ran to the spot where Loor had dropped her sword, and scooped it up. Without hesitating, she turned and sprinted for the statue.

"Loor!" she shouted, and threw the sword.

Loor looked in time to see her sword sailing toward her. For a brief second my heart stopped, thinking Loor was about to be impaled by her own sword. I should have known better. Loor plucked the sword out of the air like a pro because, well, she was a pro. I guess Saangi wasn't so bad either. But this impressive move alone wasn't going to win the battle.

The zhou had decided to throw away caution. It began to charge. The final attack was on. Loor was about to reach the highest point of the statue, which was on top of the stone heads. There was some kind of symbolism here that I didn't bother to analyze. It was pretty clear to me that this statue wasn't tall enough. If the zhou could still jump half as high as I'd seen before, he would nail Loor, sword or not.

But Loor's teammates didn't let her down. Before the big cat made its final leap, they tossed the rope at it, lassoing its leg. The beast's eyes were intent on Loor and didn't see it coming. The two warriors yanked hard, keeping the zhou from leaping. The surprised beast looked down at the rope...

And Loor made her move.

She leaped off the statue and onto the back of the zhou. But unlike the rival warrior who had tried this before, Loor's weapon was ready. I think the sword hit its mark before Loor's feet hit its back. The power of her fall drove the sword deep into the back of the zhou, all the way to the handle. It was horrible and strange to see both heads react with surprise and agony. Its body arched up so quickly, it threw Loor off. She landed hard, rolled, then popped up, ready to finish the job.

She was too late. No sooner had she been thrown, than the two rival warriors leaped onto the back of the wounded zhou. Using their swords, they slashed at its dying heads. This time I had to look away. No way I wanted to see this. Luckily the crowd was in an uproar, so I didn't have to hear it either. Half the crowd was cheering because the battle was won, the other half was booing because the true winner, Loor, was not going to come away with the prize. This was all about who got the heads. Loor and her team may have stopped the zhou, but they did not get the heads. A technicality, but those were the rules. I didn't think it was fair, but I was more relieved that Loor had survived.

I stood with my back to the square, not wanting to imagine how gruesome the scene was on the ground. As I stood there, I glanced up to the next level to see how the strange observer with the purple robe was reacting. Whose side was he on? Would he be cheering, or jeering?

I never found out, because he was gone.

Copyright © 2002 by D. J. MacHale

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  • Posted May 12, 2009

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    Well Done!

    I must say I enjoyed this one quite a bit - it was a fascinating look into Loor's homeworld and the different cultures that live there. I actually found myself up well past bedtime finishing this book, and I can't wait to read the next one. This is not one of my favorites for the series, but as a continuation, it was great.

    If you liked MacHale's writing style, you might try an adult series "Tiger and Del" by Jennifer Roberson (Sword Dancer is the first book). Also, for another enjoyable adult/child series, be sure to check out "Fablehaven" by Brandon Mull.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 21, 2006

    BEST SERIES EVER!!!

    Pendragon: The Rivers Of Zadaa by D.J. Machale Reviewed by Cliff Heller What is more stressful than worrying about one world? Worrying about two! In the sixth book of D.J. Machale¿s series, Pendragon: The Rivers Of Zadaa, Bobby finds himself worrying about Zadaa and what Saint Dane has done on Second Earth. If you haven¿t read the previous Pendragon books, then don¿t read on! The curious, brave, and unexpecting Bobby Pendragon will find something about the Travelers that will change him forever. In this book, we find Bobby in a hot and dry desert which is known as Zadaa. Bobby and the fellow Travelers have to stop the Batu tribe, of above ground, and the Rokadore tribe, of below ground, from having a war over a drought that is affecting both tribes. In this book, Saint Dane changes in a violent way. Saint Dane lets his anger overcome him from fear of losing the war. D.J. Machale uses a special type of writing that puts a clear picture of the character, setting, and plot. He describes what the people are wearing, what there facial expression look like, and other things. Machale stresses that Saint Dane changes a lot in this book, then from the first book. He used to be so calm and he would try to trick the enemy, but now he is using violence to solve his problems. Machale surprises the reader by making Saint Dane almost kill Bobby. Andy Mitchel, a bully who haunted Mark for a long time, has changed a lot in this book as well. Machale shows how he goes from evil bully to a smart kid that has a lot in common with Mark. These are some of the things that Machale shows in this story. This book you will never want to put down. It is so exciting that it will be glued to your hands. The excitement that you will experience in the Pendragon books is unspeakable. It will make you want to keep on reading to see what will happen next. But before you read this book make sure that you read the other books in the Pendragon series first. This will be the best series you will ever read!

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  • Posted January 17, 2013

    One of my Favorite books! The Rivers of Zadaa, the sixth book

    One of my Favorite books!

    The Rivers of Zadaa, the sixth book of the Pendragon series by D.J. Machale, is in my opinion the best so far!  The book jumps right back into the story with the main character, Bobby Pendragon, Attempting to stop the Antagonist, Saint Dane.  In the first few books, Bobby Pendragon learns that there are 10 territories, each with its own traveler whose job it is to protect his territory from falling into chaos.  Bobby Pendragon is the traveler from 2nd earth, our world, and Saint Danes Goal is to throw all of the territories into chaos, and then rebuild them to his liking.  The ten territories are interconnected by tunnels that allow the travelers to travel through space and time to the territory that they wish. 
    So this book begins when Bonny Pendragon travels to his newest territory, Zadaa, to help his friend Loor save her own territory.   On this territory there are two tribes, the Rokador and the Batu. The Rokador are fair-skinned because they live in tunnels underground, while the Batu are dark-skinned and live in a desert city called Xhaxhu. For years, the Rokador have relied on the Batu to protect them from other tribes on Zadaa, and the Batu have relied on the Rokador to provide them with water. But the Rokador seem to be holding back the water, causing all the Batu to starve.
    The actual book is organized into a very unique patter of first person journals, and 3rd person.  So as you go through the book, Bobby Pendragon writes about what is happening with him over on another territory, and then sends them back to his 2 best friends over on earth whose names are mark and Courtney.  When it switches to Mark and Courtney the perspective changes to third person.  Most of the time the journal leaves off with a cliff hanger that keeps the reader wanting more,  This book is especially exiting because rather than have a bunch of action in the journals and then going back to a boring, action less part of the story, there is a whole lot of action on both sides.  Its like switching from story to story, each small section leaves off with a cliff hanger, so it never really gives the reader a break.  Each story builds up to its own climax but are kind of entwined.  Some people may get frustrated at this but I loved it.
    The book has a multitude of mixed genre's for all readers that include Drama, Action, science fiction, and even a hint of Romance. Overall I would give this book a 9/10.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 17, 2013

    One of my Favorite books! The Rivers of Zadaa, the sixth bo

    One of my Favorite books!




    The Rivers of Zadaa, the sixth book of the Pendragon series by D.J. Machale, is in my opinion the best so far!  The book jumps right back into the story with the main character, Bobby Pendragon, Attempting to stop the Antagonist, Saint Dane.  In the first few books, Bobby Pendragon learns that there are 10 territories, each with its own traveler whose job it is to protect his territory from falling into chaos.  Bobby Pendragon is the traveler from 2nd earth, our world, and Saint Danes Goal is to throw all of the territories into chaos, and then rebuild them to his liking.  The ten territories are interconnected by tunnels that allow the travelers to travel through space and time to the territory that they wish. 
    So this book begins when Bonny Pendragon travels to his newest territory, Zadaa, to help his friend Loor save her own territory.   On this territory there are two tribes, the Rokador and the Batu. The Rokador are fair-skinned because they live in tunnels underground, while the Batu are dark-skinned and live in a desert city called Xhaxhu. For years, the Rokador have relied on the Batu to protect them from other tribes on Zadaa, and the Batu have relied on the Rokador to provide them with water. But the Rokador seem to be holding back the water, causing all the Batu to starve.
    The actual book is organized into a very unique patter of first person journals, and 3rd person.  So as you go through the book, Bobby Pendragon writes about what is happening with him over on another territory, and then sends them back to his 2 best friends over on earth whose names are mark and Courtney.  When it switches to Mark and Courtney the perspective changes to third person.  Most of the time the journal leaves off with a cliff hanger that keeps the reader wanting more,  This book is especially exiting because rather than have a bunch of action in the journals and then going back to a boring, action less part of the story, there is a whole lot of action on both sides.  Its like switching from story to story, each small section leaves off with a cliff hanger, so it never really gives the reader a break.  Each story builds up to its own climax but are kind of entwined.  Some people may get frustrated at this but I loved it.
    The book has a multitude of mixed genre's for all readers that include Drama, Action, science fiction, and even a hint of Romance. Overall I would give this book a 9/10.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 27, 2012

    Love it

    Love all of these books and these just keep getting better and better but not everything keeps getting better like eelationsjips with boys sand i know that because i HAD a boyfriend and he dumped me soo ya i know about all that and im only in 5 th grade and 10 years old bur definat,ly read these awsome books if u boat this app already dont regret it and if u havent boat this app yet get ut its totally worth the 8.99 i luv them im suprised they arnt like 20.00 thays how good they are but u can only read these books if u r over 10 or r 10 because they say some pretty bad words and i know if i had a kid under the age of 10 i wouldnt let them read these books nut thats just my oppinian hope these helped u and get this book it s the best and is TOTALLY BEASTLY

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  • Posted April 23, 2010

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    Pendragon #6,"The Rivers of Zadaa"

    Pendragon, book six, "The Rivers of Zadaa" is written by D.J MacHale. This book was published by Simon and Schuster children's publishing division. This book is AWESOME; it was the very first series I've ever read. Once I started to read it, I almost couldn't put it down. A young teenage boy of about sixteen, named Bobby Pendragon, has had many things happen to him up to this point while he's been the lead traveler. He is also the traveler from Third Earth. He has been faced with many challenges in his previous adventures taking place in the other territories around the galaxy. He has had to make many important decisions in this book and almost all of them go against everything his Old Uncle Press has ever taught him. The evil traveler, Sainte Dane, has brought the fight to Loor (a female warrior), the traveler from Zadaa, who has wanted revenge on him ever since he had killed her mother. How will Bobby Pendragon and Loor defeat Sainte Dane before he destroys another territory? All the answers are in Pendragon book six, "The Rivers of Zadaa". Bobby is strong willing and a great leader, while Loor is a great warrior who is skilled in combat, but can also have a soft side. They are going to have to work together to save Zadaa and take Sainte Dane down.

    This by far has been my favorite series I've read. This was also on the New York Times best selling series. After reading part of the Pendragon Series, I wanted to compare it to the Harry Potter series to see how good it really was. I will say that I like the Pendragon series much more than the Harry Potter series. This book is an adventure full of action and danger at every corner you take through this book. You'll be surprised at what will happen in the end and what fate awaits the territory Zadaa. I would recommend this book to anybody over the age of thirteen and up to eighteen to read this book and the rest of the series. If you're into action, adventure and a constant heart beating danger of what's around the corner, this is the series for you. There are ten books in the pendragon series, all of them have a different adventures and new characters. This book, out of the series, so far is my favorite.

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 22, 2012

    AWESOME

    Yeh this book and seres is great:)

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 25, 2012

    The rivers of Zadaa

    Great book and a suprising ending on Zadaa and with Courtney.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 30, 2012

    Sadness

    I just read on pg 27 that kasha is dead awwwww!!! I liked that spunky cat im sad :(

    0 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 7, 2012

    Amazing adventure

    I love how the author uses baseball teams as Bobby Pendragons cover story!!!!!!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 7, 2012

    River of Zadda

    I think it was the best book yet!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 24, 2012

    Awesome

    My favorite book in the series. Twist at the end

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 8, 2012

    Good book

    These pendragon books are great

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 16, 2011

    Ehh

    It was dull and predictable. If u agree judt reply back by saying ehhnumbertwo. Thnx

    0 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted July 24, 2011

    AWESOME!

    Its a page turning event that will keep you going for hours! Every page has suprised me with either awe or fear of what will happen next to the heroes that we have been following since book 1.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 16, 2011

    Do not be dissapointed

    This is a nice follow up to the fifth book. Very well written. I am in love with Spader, Loor, and Bobby. Hobey-ho mates

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 10, 2011

    Great Book in the Pendragon Series!!

    I just loved this book, I would Probably say its my favorite in the Pendragon series, I have read 1-8. If you are intrested in a good fantasy book definately check out this series!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 26, 2010

    i love it lots!

    these books are amazing. for die hard sci fiction and fiction readers you'll love it! this book tells of Bobby Pendragons adventures on a deserted teritory called velox. where is everyone? you'll have to find out! Bobby is being told to back off and go home by the traveler of velox, Aja Kilian. she is being a bully to Bobby, but eventually they work something out and what happens? i'd recomendnthis series to anyone. they are great!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 5, 2010

    Another Great Part of the Pendragon Series

    it's another wonderful book in this series. It's nice to see into Loor's homeworld. You can really see the characters developing and growing up. If you're just starting this series you must start from the first one, I don't think I would have understood this one without starting from book 1. My one and only issue with this book it the absolutely atrocious cover image. I mean...ew. Like there's a creepy looking person--no idea whether it is male or female, although I'm assuming it's Pendragon--looking at god knows what, but he's squinting like he's looking at the sun. And he's wearing some sort of ugly white turtleneck. Or something. Not loving it. It's not at all like the white clothes I imagined him to be wearing from the actual story. And then there's this ape with green skin in the background that I'm assuming is Loor? And while Pendragon is staring at something off to the side, the ape is looking straight at us. Anyhoo, apart from the hideous cover image that makes me laugh every time I see it, it's a wonderful story.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 29, 2009

    I Also Recommend:

    Pendragon

    My girls and I loved this book and the series.

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