In a world of so many possible outcomes, why does it seem as though fate really hates you? Endless adventures end in nothing but more unsolved issues as Niamh (Neave) tries to find her place in this world. In a kingdom of dwarves, and ogres, and fairies and witches, it's hard to find where she fits in. After a traumatising event, Niamh seeks closure and flees the country of Dysteria. How will this once so sheltered girl cope with the realities of the outside world? Disclaimer: This is my first story, please give me feedback in the comment sections.