“Part of his mind prepared himself for more fighting, his arms and legs relaxing, his heart hammering against his ribs.But the rest of him wondered about the timing. Had Jonas raised the undead? If so, why hadn’t he thrown them into battle at once? Or had someone else been observing them, waiting until Jonas and his assassin allies had been driven back before attacking?Ridmark didn’t know, but he intended to find out.Assuming they lived through this.Calliande cast a spell. Ridmark’s staff vibrat...ed in his hands, shining with a light of its own. Morigna drew herself up, purple fire crackling around her fingers. “Are you able to keep this up?” said Ridmark, looking his staff.“I don’t have much choice, do I?” said Calliande, sweat tricking down her face. Her voice only shook a little. “The path,” said Morigna. “Further down the hill, do you see where it narrows between two boulders? If we can drive the undead past that point, I can conjure a wall of acid mist between the boulders and hold the undead at bay.”“So the undead simply march into the mist and dissolve?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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