Attention, due to the impending amazon release in October, able to be preordered here this story will soon be a stub to comply with local laws. So you might wanna hurry on that read through. And if you'd consider supporting me and what I do, throw some mooney at the proper release. See you all when the draft of book two goes up here.

In the opinion of the common storyteller, Sylph did not exist.

Frustrated and deceived by her mothers hiding the truth of her parentage, young dragoness Sylph heads out looking for answers along with a childhood friend, a young human alchemist. From the sky high walls of Carthia, through the winding, lively streets of Halfhill, her journey leads her all the way up north to the picturesque nightmare of snow where she hatched. And yet, the answers lie buried in the desert sand on the other side of the continent.

In a world of cruel slave traders and a ruthless, self-proclaimed queen, Sylph uncovers the answers she seeks and realizes her grave mistake of ever leaving home. A singular misstep in the hostile city means death, or worse, and the guards are hot on her haunches after blundering her way through the gates.

The draft for this work is finished. I am editing the chapters and putting them up. Updates every 14 days because I am tangled up in work.