She was not prepared to be a hero. Raised by her foster father in the Mere of Dead Men, a young air genasi confronts a birthright unlike any other, and winds up facing a darkness that brought an empire to its knees. The only things she can count on are mysterious shards of silver and an acerbic moon elf with a shadowed past. Whether or not they will be enough remains to be seen.
(Edited from the original publication on FFN)
The story consists of responses to the AFF weekly Dribs, Drabs and Doggy Tales challenges, with each chapter representing a separate prompt word. Most were done as flash fics, up to one thousand words, with the exception of one drabble. These chapters initially appeared as oneshots, but given the common theme that bound them, I decided to combine them into one tale.
Some things can outlast a vacation...