Leoma can't shoot a bow, run more than three-hundred feet without collapsing, or speak Sindarin. As much as she wonders why she's sworn to the Guards of the Greenwood, there are no clear answers here. She's not in Kansas anymore, and the prince she serves seems hell-bent on dragging her along on his own quest for redemption.

Jolene is offered another go at life. The kicker? She's stuck with a talking gemstone, an war-lord and crippling self-esteem issues.