Music and Misadventure
β Scribed by Charlotte E. English
- Publisher
- Charlotte E. English
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 108 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
"Fun" for all the family...
I haven't heard from my mother in six years -- which is why I was surprised to receive a summons from her. The peremptory kind.
With nothing but a set of map co-ordinates to guide me, what exactly was I to expect?
The short answer? Trouble, for Mother Dearest is in rather a lot of it. And like daughter, like mother, for there's a shiny artefact in the offing, and only a few gigantic lindworms in the way. Who isn't up for a minor little challenge like that?
It's off to Faerie with us, for the artefact in question was once the property of the legendary King Evelaern; and who doesn't love a nice bit of ancient royal treasure?
Only as it turns out, the declining kingdom of the Yllanfalen may hold some unexpected truths about my past...
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