Well... Shit.

Iythronel Lavellan is strange. She has never quite fit in anywhere. With bad luck that often turns fatal, she has lived the last eight years of her life in basic isolation, waiting for her luck to turn on her. Shunned by most in her clan, she is used to life alone.

At least, until an old friend reappears and sends her to the Conclave. Loyal and determined, Iythronel will do whatever it takes to do what she's been asked. The only question is what she'll do once it's all over.