(Discworld Novel 5)
The fifth Discworld novel.
There was an eighth son of an eighth son. He was, quite naturally, a wizard. And there it should have ended. However (for reasons we'd better not go into), he had seven sons. And then he had an eighth son…a wizard squared…a source of magic…a Sourcerer.
Sourcery sees the return of Rincewind and the luggage as the Discworld faces its greatest - and funniest - challenge yet.
“'Pratchett is a comic genius'”
“'One of the best and funniest English authors alive'”
“'He would be amusing in any form and his spectacular inventiveness makes the Discworld series one of the perennial joys of modern fiction'”
Mail on Sunday
“'May well be considered his masterpiece... Humour such as his is an endangered species'”