Light as a Cloud

Light as a Cloud

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Grisenland: the land of depressing weather, colliding cultures and an idiotic constitution. Despite all these things, the eminns established a strong and well-functioning kingdom, welcoming elves, dwarves, orcs and halflings among them. All of this could be coming to an end. The fate of the kingdom is thrown into the hands of the first dragon rider, who isn't much of a role model: Ayra of the Swamp Village. This is the story of how this all came to happen, and how it ended.
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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