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366 pages, Paperback
First published July 13, 2016
Keriya Nameless lives in a world where she constantly feels boxed in - there's so much she wants to do, but very little that she is
"I didn't choose to start this, but I'm choosing to finish it."
And so, on the eve of the Ceremony of Choice, Keriya forces the elder's hand and secures herself a spot.
"the only person ever to be born without magic, and that alone makes you [Keriya] unworthy..."
And Keriya, while young and naive is not that young and naive.
"You are an interesting creature...I've decided that having you dead is unacceptable."
And so, she is told the story of Necrover - a terrible man who is ready to sweep his great evil across the land once more - and that she (Keriya) (the Nameless) (the Magicless) is a Dragon Speaker.
"I've read enough stories to know where this is going...you need me to fight..."
In short - yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
"He sensed something terrible and foul, something far worse than anything they had yet encountered.
Keriya was in mortal danger."
And (of course) my favorite character was the dragon, Thorion.
"You bloody tronkin' rotter! You fungus-brained son of a trollop!"
Though, to be fair, the entire book's sense of humor was really on point.
"Wisdom dictates that it is inadvisable to deal with humans."
I had a blast reading this - it was refreshing and fun. I cannot wait to see what the author writes next!
"Whoever decorated this place had really nailed the 'imminent doom' motif."





This book is for you if… you enjoy multiple points of view, 3rs person narration, dragons, don't equate size with skills and are not easily annoyed by teenager quarrels.


"It wouldn't hurt to have another person helping us look for the dragon, would it?" she asked. Especially, since I won't be able to summon it, added the tiny voice in her head
Anything he wanted, she had decided she was against.
"Ein't I done a good job for you in this past month?"
"You've done passably mediocre job", Thanthflame says flatly.

Please Note: I received a free copy of Dragon Speaker from it’s author Elana A. Mugdan in exchange for an honest review. This does not affect my review in any way, and all thoughts expressed are solely my own.

“To be different is a marker of greatness; but if you do not embrace it, you will be neither different nor great.”
“Though you may think you wish to disappear, perhaps all you really want is to be found.”
“It is trust, rather than courage, that is the opposite of fear.”
“Heroes don’t need help. I’ll get us over the mountains by myself.”
“I earned the right to be respected when Shivnath gave me this quest. Who are you to talk? You haven’t helped. You haven’t done anything.”
“You are an idiot but so am I. I’d never have gotten this far without you. You stuck with me from the beginning, from all the way back in Aeria. You were there when everyone else hated me. And I never thanked you.”
“If trust is what it means to accept help from another creature based on the belief that he or she will be useful to me, then yes, I trust you.”
Thorion felt something rising within him and he opened his mouth. For the first time in his young life, he let loose a roar— not the yip of a pup nor the shrieks of a crackling, but a true dragon roar, a sound that had struck fear and reverence into the hearts of mortals in ages long past.
“I’m done doing what people tell me.”
“I don’t have to like a person to respect them . And what you did for Thorion . . . I respect that. You put his welfare before your own— before everyone’s, really— but . . . well, we should all be so lucky to have someone like you.”
He was the good one, the person who always did the ethical thing, the moral compass.
“Get some rest. We have a long journey ahead of us. It will be an adventure fit for the storybooks.”
“I should think that’s rather obvious. I’m spying on you. I do have a nasty habit of that, you know.”
He’d paid little attention to Effrax before that moment, and most of the attention he had paid had been negative, for Keriya distrusted him. Yet Effrax had just saved his life.
She was merely to be a princess, and one day, a queen—a figurehead who would be seen and never heard. She was to sit by her husband’s side and bear him children, and ultimately she would die and be forgotten, having never done anything substantive in her life.
“Do not fear the shadows, fear the monsters that hide in them.”