Publisher's Synopsis
He was the Pasha, the Great Man, and he had a fine house, servants and wealth. He commanded thousands in the field but was the judge of his fellowmen as he sat on the dais in his house in the city. His treasury was full but it was never full enough. He ate at the finest places and dined with the wealthy and powerful at their estates but regarded no one as his peer. He was, in short, the Great Man who towered over his lowly fellows in the dust. That is, until, one day, he didn't. From the author of The Doom Bearers.
