
by seth_seen
Elerim is useless. He can't fight, he can't use magic, and he just can't find the will to care about anything. His eighteenth birthday is coming up, and El has his sights set on joining a priesthood where he can sleep, and study, and maybe get drunk from time to time. It'll be a difficult transition to be sure, but the young lord has always been willing to make sacrifices for the sake of doing nothing. Unfortunately, the world has other plans for Elerim Ambros. With unknown Wanderer's approaching, and ancient creatures rising from the mythical fog of The Shroud, Elerim will soon find that everyone cares about something. Will he fight to protect his ancestral mission or let apathy reign? The town of Aelund's Pass and a thousand years of Ambros efforts hangs in the balance.
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