Lysean Chronicum

Trixie has enough. A roof over her head, food to eat, and the run of the city of Vilasch when she can skive off work. But she longs for the opportunity to train with the girls of nobility in the palace. Instead, different kinds of adventure have a way of finding her even when she’s not looking for it, like Darius, the shaggy mongrel shunned by the palace hounds who decided they were best friends.

One Seventhday, Trixie ventures outside the city walls for some archery practice and finds more than she bargained for…

Arathea never has want for anything. Even with the food shortage in the region all is provided. As a Sister in Training everything in her life is prescribed so she can focus on training to one day be a protector of the kindgom. She seeks to make better decisions than those who have come before, and wants to break down the barriers that a person’s birth puts up right from birth.

While training in the palace courtyard with her fellow Sisters, Arathea sees someone in a window, watching, mirroring their movements…

Qi-Xin has seen first-hand the worst of the continent of Lysea. She evaded the compulsory military service for orphaned girls by escaping from the city. Now she lives in the forest surrounding Vilasch, spending her time freeing others from that same fate. She wants to do more to help, but what can a rabble of adolescent girls accomplish against the warring kingdom’s need for a military?

On one ‘routine’ trip to liberate the latest roundup of orphans being transported back to Vilasch, things don’t go as planned…