Finished it last night, and I felt it was a pretty good capstone to the series. Like TJT, I spent a ton of time wracking my brain trying to remember when he stole all that shit, and then just gave up and assumed I lost those brain cells somewhere along the way. Glad to see it wasn't only me.
I did feel like a bit too much of the book was Lindon being fucking ridiculously overpowered compared to the previous 11 books, but it needed to happen if you didn't want a deus ex machina style ending I guess. Still, I never once really felt as if anyone was in danger.
Also, is there literally a divine treasure for every fucking thing? I get that monarchs probably hoarded most of them, but everyone and their fucking mother was pulling treasures and weapons and defensive trinkets and shit out of their void spaces like they were fucking candy, to the point where it seemed like there would be dozens for every human and sacred beast on the planet. Anyways.
Bloopers always entertains me, I like that he does that. Also, I'd read a book about the Eight Man Empire, particularly Larian (the archer chick, "Come to Mama."). I loved her character, and it is a shame we didn't get more of her throughout the series.
