Join Lone Solo in his adventures that will lead him from being an ex-soldier suffering ptsd to fighting an invasion of an unknown enemy as an Adventurer.

Please note: Lake Merrin is in 1st person, in the style of stream of consciousness.

2nd note: Due to evolution of my story and feedback, I will be continuing from The Great Spoon Heist to a 3rd person PoV.

Journal Entry One

Twenty-third of Harvest, 1007 FK.

Within two weeks I will be on the front line, fighting an enemy that has powers beyond our imagination! It reminds me of a book I read in school—about the end of the Massacre of Magic, and the invasion of those Beasts and their shambling, rotten minions!

Back blurb:

He is a face in the crowd; a nobody, but with every story, there is a beginning.

Travel with this ordinary half-human as he works to find a roof over his head, to put food on the table and stumbles on something beyond his reckoning.
This is his journey; this is his path. His Journal. A Journal of an Adventurer.
Should he stand up to become a "hero"?

...Will it matter?

Lake Merrin is a city in the North-Western part of Western Duchy, Favinonia. It is also known as Iron Dukedom. Duke Trahern Isenhart III is the ruler of Iron Dukedom, and his third cousin Count Darel Isenhart is the ruler of Lake Merrin, and it’s county.

Lake Merrin is home to twenty thousand people, and it has the second oldest Adventuring Hall in Favinonia; nearly nine hundred years old.

This is set in a gunpowder/industrial fantasy world.