Tristanknocked on the door; then he and Wigg walked in. Wulfgar’s second invasion of Eutracia had been defeated, but at a huge cost. The bolts came in such great numbers that their combined glow lit up the sky. Raising the flamehigh, Einar looked around.
He could still see theBorder-lands swallowing up an entire army, and the terrible battle scene Hoskiko had shown him. The concussion threw Tristan to the guard path as mortar dust and broken stone rained down on him. “Maybe we won’t ransom your scrawny arse after all!”“Come, all of you,” Rafe said. Heturned red.
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