Bio
Eira Thorne writes from the edge of the known world—where the fog rolls in thick and the stars speak in forgotten tongues. A former archivist turned wanderer, she spent a decade cataloguing relics in the frost-bound libraries of Caer Vire before vanishing into the wilds. Her stories are stitched from memory, myth, and the quiet ache of exile. When not writing, she tends a garden of poisonous herbs and listens for the wind to change.
