Ferrian has been running his whole life. Running, because he has no choice. Wherever he goes, Winter follows. Wherever he sleeps, frost creeps at his door. From town to town he hastens, frightened, tired; forever trying to keep one step ahead of the cold, the snow and the devastating storms. It is a kind of curse, and Ferrian has no idea what it means. Only someone with a knowledge of magic might be able to to help him, but sorcerers are nearly extinct in the world. Two brothers remain, however; the last of their once-noble kind, holed up in a secluded valley, waging their own private and very personal war. Ferrian, captured by the local law enforcers, finds himself unexpectedly amongst friends sympathetic to his cause, and together they set out on an adventure-filled quest to find the last sorcerers. * * * * * This story is not a webnovel, or a LitRPG, but written as a traditional fantasy book. It will continue to be updated when I have new chapters (they take time to write). There is a completed story arc up to Chapter 109 (the end of the first two books). Chapters after that comprise the third book, which is currently in progress and not published elsewhere. Should you wish to support me, Ferrian's Winter is self-published as two books on most major ebook retailers. I would prefer purchases from Smashwords. (You can buy from Amazon, but I'd rather not give a link). I also have a Ko-fi page if you just want to give a donation/ buy me a coffee! Cheers and thank you! I appreciate comments, reviews and feedback. Thank you for reading! <3 * * * * * Sensitive Content: Suicidal themes, depression, alcoholism, and death of characters. This story contains no sex, sexual violence or romance.