Nikki is the last of his lineage. The last lively dragonborn in the known world. Without memories of the past, the only information what he has is that his lineage descends from a mighty and very ancient family. In a world governed by laws from steel and magic, the dragonborn becomes involved in conspiracies that remount to centuries of war and oppression. Near a group of maladjusted mercenaries, he waits to find a place of peace and rest. But everything changes when the sun begins to become black. A bard and his lute in the desert, the icy edge of a sword in the snow. The past of Nikki are becoming ever more concerned with recent events. Chapters updated on Saturdays.All Rights Reserved