


The House Among the Mists
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Aileen always thought her grandmother’s “priceless survival skills” were completely useless. Seriously — who in the twenty-first century needs to know how to start a fire with wet moss, smoke fish, or tell healing herbs from the kind that will leave you miserable in the bushes for three days? Then she wakes up in the freezing forests of fifth-century Scotland. No phone. No hot water. No proper food. And a strange little “puppy” that howls at the moon far too often to be normal. Now Aileen must survive among endless mist, smoke-darkened huts, wild woods, and people who look at her as if she is either mad… or about to curse them all. All she really wants is: not to freeze to death, teach these people to wash their hands, and understand why this new life feels less like a dream and more like
Abstract of the book "The House Among the Mists"
Aileen always thought her grandmother’s “priceless survival skills” were completely useless. Seriously — who in the twenty-first century needs to know how to start a fire with wet moss, smoke fish, or tell healing herbs from the kind that will leave you miserable in the bushes for three days? Then she wakes up in the freezing forests of fifth-century Scotland. No phone. No hot water. No proper food. And a strange little “puppy” that howls at the moon far too often to be normal. Now Aileen must survive among endless mist, smoke-darkened huts, wild woods, and people who look at her as if she is either mad… or about to curse them all. All she really wants is: not to freeze to death, teach these people to wash their hands, and understand why this new life feels less like a dream and more like
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