been.
Another blast of flame from beyond the
walls.
But the screams of the innocent in the city
... She would never forgive him for it. If he
walked away.
So Rowan angled his weapons. Turned
toward the screaming. “We swore an oath to
our queen and this court,” he snarled, sizing
up the soldiers pouring over the walls. “We
will not break it.”
Even three of the great powers of the realm
battling before the city gates was not enough
to halt the war around them.
Morath swarmed, and the exhausted
khaganate army turned to meet them once
more. To meet the new horrors that emerged,
beasts of snapping teeth and baying howls,
ilken sailing above them. No sign of the Valg