Fenrir is a fantastic journey. The beginning is humble enough (or as humble as a city under siege can be) and introduces each of the characters. As the book goes along we learn more about them, and the more we learn, the more we realise how large of a part they are to play. Those who have read the previous book, Wolfsangel, will find themselves trying to find links between the books, characters who remind them of people in the first book.
One thing that truly sets this book apart from other fantasy books is the imagery, and the skill with which MD Lachlan weaves it. With a simple sentence, a full image appears in your mind, landscapes form in the blink of an eye and characters become well-defined. No re-description is necessary as the images remain locked in your mind throughout the whole book. Any changes are made with a few choice words.
Praise of Fenrir wouldn't be complete without mentioning the storyline. You will be hooked from beginning to end, no two ways about it. There is a large reluctance to put the book down as each passage tempts you into reading on, finding out what happens next. The many characters get their own interpretation of the story from their unique angles. Their personal views on events seem to differ greatly, but each adds their own contribution to the flow of the story. It isn't long before you learn the personality of each character in turn, but each have their own surprises beyond what is laid before you.
I will finish by saying that Fenrir is a unique read and stands out from the other fantasy books out there. A brutal, exciting and fast-paced tale of love, excitement and adventure, all told with an amazing feel of realism. Each event forms so easily and fluidly in your mind that it sometimes feels like a memory of something you already know. This epic tale deserves to be read, as does the predecessor, Wolfsangel.