The Leregis Chronicle

Previously

…He looked at the sky, and for the first time, he saw not just the beauty of the sunset, but the encroaching shadows that seemed to deepen with unnatural speed. A chill, not of the evening air, but of a primal fear, snaked its way up his spine. The whisper within him grew louder, no longer a gentle suggestion, but a resonant thrum, a nascent power stirring from its slumber. He didn’t understand it, but he felt it, a profound and undeniable truth resonating in his very bones. He was Farius Lugares, and Loutereve, this beautiful, fragile world, was in danger. And somehow, impossibly, he was its only hope. The journey, Elara had said. His journey had just begun.