Enigma

Her name was Tarion. It was a name she had given herself, knowing that a man's name would afford some small measure of protection in a land where women were traded as chattels.

Riding across the Mongolian Steppe with a horde so massive that few noticed the slight, green-eyed seer, Tarion was haunted by memories of a time and place that seemed to make no sense, until one day she awakened and found that the place of her dreams had become her reality.