Garion has learned much about the world since he's left the little farm he grew up on. He's made more friends, has his world turned upside down realizing that his aunt and friend the storyteller are far more distantly related, and this mysterious adventure is far less mysterious though no less dangerous.
Seeking the Orb of Aldur makes them travel south through Arendia, Tolnedra, and Nyissa. Throughout their travels, Garion has been made acquaintances of more than a few kings and is instrumental in stopping quiet a few feuds/civil wars. He's busy throughout this book and is learning slowly that things aren't what they really appear. He also finds new strengths within himself that he will have to master or else blow himself up.
As always, the characters in the books have been my favorite. They add three more to love though one only sticks around for a portion of the book. I love the fact that they all come from different walks of life and bring very different cards to the table. They are all part of a prophecy which we don't get a full picture of yet though a "bear, a rat, and a man who lives twice" are in there somewhere. Eddings created this story based off of his map of the world and (although some seem a bit stereotypical of their particular countries) they are all so different from one another. Part of it feels like a D&D group or many fantasy based RPGs, for those who are familiar with the game. But still they are comical and very dear to me. I love the growth that Garion does have. Not only his little whiskers but that he is growing up mentally. That his choices have consequences and he has to deal not only with his first actions but that actions that follow certain choices. Others show different sides of themselves as well as change; they realize fears or chances to stand up for themselves or others.
I also love how although they go from country to country Garion makes the realization that even though they crossed a boarder, none of the scenery actually changes (until you get to the swamps that is). He's realizing that boarders are merely an illusion that humans make. The land is the land. It is a small part, but now that he is out of his home country and actually traveling, he's realizing (helping us to realize) that the grass is just as green on this side as the otherside.
This is the book I go back to when I want a taste of the "Belgariad" and I always find I enjoy it.
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