Lost: A Narth Chronicle - Hi, Im Shannon Mackay, Shazz to my friends. I love singing, sword fighting and fantasy anything: books, games, cosplay, movies, TV series... When Im not singing, fighting, reading, watching or engaged in something fantasy Im imagining it. I even dream fantasy. Thats why, one night when this huge ball of lightning rolls over me and, next minute, Im someplace (Narth) and sometime else (2000 years in my future), Im convinced Im dreaming. One of my classic duel dreams where I fight the baddy and I win! When I cant sing, lose the duel, and dont wake up after a really hard fall, I start to believe this old guy, Nuselmir. Hes the one who brought me to Narth. He says hes a scientist from an advanced planet, destroyed by his brother Fircule, and now Fircules trying to destroy Narth. Hes convinced that only one person can save this world, Princess Raylene. Big problem, some childhood trauma caused her to become mute and withdrawn. In desperation, Nuselmir put her genetic markers in a device called a Dron and used it to locate someone who looks like her and could impersonate her?me and then swaps us. Oh, yeah, my Mum and Dad will love that. So, he drags me to this other place, where toilet paper hasnt been invented yet and expects me to be her. No way! Not my monkey! That is until I learn of Fircules Big Plan to Destroy the Universe. Narth is just the beginning, Earth is next on his list. The sooner I do what I have to do, the sooner I can get back to Earth and warn it of Fircules plan. The fantasy becomes reality but its not that easy. Nuselmir hasnt got a plan. Just impersonate Raylene. Great. And theres so much he doesnt tell me, like why nobody likes Raylene. Not only have I been transported to a new place Ive got no friends and I cant sing. Its tough, really tough. Except for the training with the sword, that I do pretty well at. BTW, Sword Master is not impressed when I searched the armoury and choose the kings boyhood sword. Things go from tough to unbearable when my father King Alexander visits Nuselmirs island keep and tries to get me killedtwice. Oh, and thanks Nuselmir but, if I die on Narth thats it. Im dead. The king leaves the keep believing Im dead and this is the thing that changes everybodys mind about me. So, I dont actually have friends, but I do have respect and loyalty from the servants and soldiers and this inspires me to look out for them. If the king finds out Im still alive... I search maps and plans and eventually find a place for us all to escape to, a cave accessed through a secret passage that starts in my room. We barely get away before the kings assassins strike. Five of us. Me, of course. Yannah, my maid and Raylenes childhood friend. Dieter, a bastard kitchen hand. Brghyn a humanoid alien. And an unconscious Nuselmir. We cant do anything to rouse Nuselmir and decide to find the Red One, a reclusive healer who might live near the Ridge, where Brghyns race live. Its my idea to disguise ourselves and hopefully avoid detection on the road by the kings soldiers. The journey is fraught with danger and deprivation, but we eventually make it to the city of Pleth, where I meet a really old guy called Sim. In a soundproof room, he teaches me the Last Song, embeds a clear crystal in my sword, and dies. Fircule must have heard the singingwhich isnt surprising because hes the one who used a Dron to stop singing in the first place. He sends his mate Herlon to grab me, only Im with Yannah this time, and takes us to Herlons Nodal Mines. We are three months in the mines where the task of killing the life source of Narth nearly kills me. Why do I obey Herlon? How do we escape? Do Brghyn, Dieter and Nuselmir find the Red One. What happened to the real Raylene? Why me? Who saves Narth? Read The Lost to join me on my adventure and find the answers to these questions.


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 ⚡️Book Title : Lost: A Narth Chronicle
⚡Book Author : Val Clark
⚡Page : ebook
⚡Published August 6th 2018 by MoshPit Publishing

Hi, Im Shannon Mackay, Shazz to my friends. I love singing, sword fighting and fantasy anything: books, games, cosplay, movies, TV series... When Im not singing, fighting, reading, watching or engaged in something fantasy Im imagining it. I even dream fantasy. Thats why, one night when this huge ball of lightning rolls over me and, next minute, Im someplace (Narth) and sometime else (2000 years in my future), Im convinced Im dreaming. One of my classic duel dreams where I fight the baddy and I win! When I cant sing, lose the duel, and dont wake up after a really hard fall, I start to believe this old guy, Nuselmir. Hes the one who brought me to Narth. He says hes a scientist from an advanced planet, destroyed by his brother Fircule, and now Fircules trying to destroy Narth. Hes convinced that only one person can save this world, Princess Raylene. Big problem, some childhood trauma caused her to become mute and withdrawn. In desperation, Nuselmir put her genetic markers in a device called a Dron and used it to locate someone who looks like her and could impersonate her?me and then swaps us. Oh, yeah, my Mum and Dad will love that. So, he drags me to this other place, where toilet paper hasnt been invented yet and expects me to be her. No way! Not my monkey! That is until I learn of Fircules Big Plan to Destroy the Universe. Narth is just the beginning, Earth is next on his list. The sooner I do what I have to do, the sooner I can get back to Earth and warn it of Fircules plan. The fantasy becomes reality but its not that easy. Nuselmir hasnt got a plan. Just impersonate Raylene. Great. And theres so much he doesnt tell me, like why nobody likes Raylene. Not only have I been transported to a new place Ive got no friends and I cant sing. Its tough, really tough. Except for the training with the sword, that I do pretty well at. BTW, Sword Master is not impressed when I searched the armoury and choose the kings boyhood sword. Things go from tough to unbearable when my father King Alexander visits Nuselmirs island keep and tries to get me killedtwice. Oh, and thanks Nuselmir but, if I die on Narth thats it. Im dead. The king leaves the keep believing Im dead and this is the thing that changes everybodys mind about me. So, I dont actually have friends, but I do have respect and loyalty from the servants and soldiers and this inspires me to look out for them. If the king finds out Im still alive... I search maps and plans and eventually find a place for us all to escape to, a cave accessed through a secret passage that starts in my room. We barely get away before the kings assassins strike. Five of us. Me, of course. Yannah, my maid and Raylenes childhood friend. Dieter, a bastard kitchen hand. Brghyn a humanoid alien. And an unconscious Nuselmir. We cant do anything to rouse Nuselmir and decide to find the Red One, a reclusive healer who might live near the Ridge, where Brghyns race live. Its my idea to disguise ourselves and hopefully avoid detection on the road by the kings soldiers. The journey is fraught with danger and deprivation, but we eventually make it to the city of Pleth, where I meet a really old guy called Sim. In a soundproof room, he teaches me the Last Song, embeds a clear crystal in my sword, and dies. Fircule must have heard the singingwhich isnt surprising because hes the one who used a Dron to stop singing in the first place. He sends his mate Herlon to grab me, only Im with Yannah this time, and takes us to Herlons Nodal Mines. We are three months in the mines where the task of killing the life source of Narth nearly kills me. Why do I obey Herlon? How do we escape? Do Brghyn, Dieter and Nuselmir find the Red One. What happened to the real Raylene? Why me? Who saves Narth? Read The Lost to join me on my adventure and find the answers to these questions.