Silver Spine Saga: The Goblin

The Old World

Long before the Twin Mountains threw their twin shadows across the Silver Spine Forest, the land kept a different calendar. The sky felt nearer then, a broad, luminous dome that pressed close to the treetops and made the air taste of heat and iron. Dragons moved beneath the sun like living storms, their wings carving weather into the world, and people measured years by the passage of a single great beast. Villages rose and fell in the shadow of those wings, and songs were writt...