There’s nothing quite like running barefoot in the snow, is there? It’s a fine line with Ryoka Griffin, and she likes staying active, even if it means running across Izril while being hounded by the frost–and Frost Faeries? The little pests seem determined to follow Ryoka about and torment her, and it doesn’t help that Ryoka is on the delivery of a lifetime. Caught up in the machinations of powerful immortals, Ryoka is running further than she ever has before, into danger and the unknown. At least she has somewhere to return to–if she makes it
back.
Back in Liscor, Erin’s inn is doing better than ever! She’s coming up with new concepts from home nonstop, and she’d be doing even better if people would stop stealing her ideas! Erin’s not the only one trying to make something new–the Horns of Hammerad are attempting to rebuild from nothing.
They might be needed soon enough. Rumors of a Goblin Lord are arising in the south of Izril, and everyone
from the Flooded Waters tribe to the inn might be tested. It’s time to level and prepare for a grander game than
before.
