The Virescent Dusk was foretold in the Tome of Dreams. It was promised to come. And just like all divinations of the Sleeping-Sage, it most certainly would. Caught within the maelstrom of such a weighty prophecy is the 27-year-old sarcastic sellsword, Alasdair Wuldric, a perilous man with a haunting past. The threads of fate weave and tangle before his silver eyes, and conjure around him more questions than answers. What will he sacrifice to discover the mysteries of the Virescent Dusk?