As the revolution’s final battle reaches its bloody crescendo, things look bleak for the rebels and their dream of a free county. The tyrant king’s armies are greater and they march to trap the scattered rebel forces. But the rebels still have one advantage—the powerful venomborn. Alas, in the chaos of war, the lines of communication have broken down. Right when they are needed most, the venomborn platoon has gone missing.
It falls to an unlikely messenger to save the day, to speed across the raging battlefield and find the lost venomborn platoon. The fate of Ferth County rests on her shoulders. But she was never supposed to be here to begin with…
A post-apocalyptic fantasy with magic whisky, folkloric monsters, and bloodshed over a fortune in salt.
Our world is lost to time. Only our myths remain.
Once rain was a symbol of hope and harvest. Now it brings only death.
Humanity survives in sheltered cities and canvas-covered towns. Travel between these patches of safety is rare and dangerous.
It’s what Galahad lives for.
