Most trilogies follow some variation on the format where the first book is about leaving home, the second book is about feeling displaced from not being at home, and the third book is about finding a way back home. It's a good format. It works. The Forgotten Sisters finds Miri mere moments from leaving for her beloved home of Mount Eskel. She's unexpectedly pulled away to a swamp-city to tutor three potential princesses. As per usual, there are some infinitely lovable new characters. Themes of feminism and redemption and strength abound. It's a marvelous read. (To be honest, there are a few action sequences near the climax that felt a little rushed, but that's digging for a complaint.) And by the end? There are heaps upon heaps of welcome and well-earned resolution. I'm so grateful that I could spend three books with Miri.