Chapters

Wun's ancient skull peered over the rocks and trees. Its eye socket created a large cave in the snow with half the giant’s face showing. Matra Deu once told Tad that giants had skin of stone to match their massive skeletons, thick enough for them to cover their bodies in ruuns, but the flesh of the ancient race had long decayed. One by one, the few massive skeletons in the Giant’s Graveyard disappeared. Kath, Bok, Rel—all had once given life to the Yonero. Now, only Wun’s bod

Ophella danced across the snow as she wove in and out between the trees. She was used to being restricted by cluttered masses of branches, trees, and rocks when she used to run in the Green Veil. But here in the south, the trees were so sparse that she could easily make her way through the thinning forest. The cloak on her back flailed around, desperately trying to keep up with her, but she refused to slow her frantic pace. Her raven-black hair flowed behind her pink, pointe

The balcony had a beautiful view. The buildings of the Narrow Bay sprawled toward the cliffs that stood against the Fraelin Sea. The high walls of sandstone towered above a flat beach of sand, creating a rampart against the waves. The noise of bartering merchants and haggling townspeople could be heard clearly despite the docks being so far away. Ships sprouted a forest of masts along the coast, carrying cargo destined for bustling markets and loose coin purses. Sails with s

Cold winds whistled around the walls of the tent as Tad completed his masterpiece. It had been a difficult task, but he had finally finished his first set of giant’s bone armor. This armor was proof that he could protect himself, his tribe, and their history. It was proof that he was part of the Fenra. The magical chest piece was made from bone plates, each about the size of his palm. Each plate had to be soaked in troll fat for an entire day before being tempered enough for