Valarian was 16 when he was abruptly whisked off to another realm during his sleep. He had none of the life skills that those who had grown up there did, and things were looking bleak.

When Valarian joins a ragtag Mercenary/Adventuring group, there is finally a clear set path out of the dead-end city he had found himself in. But often, too often, things were just too good to be true.

-This is my first attempt at a serious LitRPG Story with a thought out plot and objective

-English is my first and only language, and I have no excuse for grammar errors (But please do point them out)