PREVIEW
... h hanging thickly in the air. As he inhaled, he removed his helmet, feeling the ping of darkness magic from his reinforcements echo through his mind.
Narses the Black waited for him in the castle’s bailey, standing between Leon and the gatehouse, nearly all of his retainers there with him. All were facing the castle’s front door. All were glaring, their auras still roiling and churning, just waiting to be unleashed. Leon rather felt like they were waiting for him to walk out and were mer ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE