What news from our friends?
It has been taken, Freylag and all
his people slaughtered.
It is only a few weeks and already
The attacks are unceasing: by night,
the Dark Ones; by day, those of our
people who have sold themselves to
It is the way of all invaders. Those
armor are black, as are their cylindrical, flat-topped
long-swords and maces.
behind the column as it passes.
Forest noises die at the Slayers' approach; the only sounds
LYSSA, the Queen's seventeen-year-old daughter, stares
Colwyn's approaching footsteps.
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