Dragonfall, by L. R. Lam

[mrissa]

 

Review copy provided by the publisher.

When people were talking about interstitial fantasy some years back, I used to joke that I liked both interstitial and stitial fantasy--both the stuff that blurs the boundaries and the stuff that's dead center of its genre. This is in the latter category. It would be hard to come up with more of a fantasy novel fantasy novel than this one.

It has: a human thief whose community blames them for their family's past, who wants to learn more (MORE MORE) magic and triumph over their expectations. It has: a dragon fallen from the world of dragons--or pushed--to save his people and bring them back into the world of humans. Mostly wearing a humanoid form. It has con jobs and plotting and corrupt people in power; it has moments of transformation both literal and metaphorical.

In short, if you've been saying to yourself, "but I would really like a classic fantasy novel but maybe with a little more openness to contemporary ideas of gender," here you go, this is the thing, it is for you. I raced through it, having fun the whole way.