“Take them out of here!” Caine shouted as he approached the rest of the Domineers crowded around the cluster of catapults. They only stared back at him curiously. “Did you not hear me?” he panted with anxious exhaustion.
“What’s going on?” one of the Domineers stepped forward. “Is it the Ravennites?” His question suddenly caused the others to glance this way and that.
“Just do as I say!” Caine fired back angrily. “Start moving the catapults. We’re taking them back to the camps.”
“What?” the Domineer asked in confusion. “I thought we were supposed to stay here until Ramon’s men arrived, so we could lead the catapults over the mountains and to the Citadel. That was the plan.”
The entire atmosphere went deathly silent as soon as her charge had ended. The disturbing sound of the tearing of flesh echoed briefly in Rowan’s ears, but it was not what she was expecting. Her jaw fell wide open as she stared at her victim in total shock. The very sight before her was unbelievable.Caine howled in both agony and anger. As soon as Rowan charged her sword at him, he instinctively raised his left hand to protect himself, and the tip of the blade pierced right through it. The Domineers looked on in horror and disbelief, unable to decide what to do at this point. The air was filled with his blood curdling screams as Caine tried desperately to suppress the pain.Rowan was too astonished to move. Eventually, Caine rose above the pain. He opened his eyes, which had gone bloodshot, and stared at Rowan with a crazed look of hate. She could not ba
The atmosphere was becoming clouded with apprehension. Alex gazed around at the dozens of Domineers staring him down. He held his breath, waiting impatiently for the fight to begin, however short it might be.Alex turned to look back at Rowan, and the two managed to lock eyes. The last time they had seen each other, they were hanging precariously on a slope leading to the edge of a cliff with an avalanche right on their tails. Alex had no idea what was going to happen, or if they would ever see each other again after that. His memory had become so impaired after the events that followed, but she was here now, and as he looked down at her wounded form, he grew hot with rage when he thought about what the traitor had done to her.“Now!” Caine shouted at his men. The Domineers cried out as they charged at Alex. Putting aside his worries and his fears,
Amidst the chaos, Caine watched as the fight continued to rage. It was clear that the Domineers were becoming less hopeful with each passing moment as the Ravennites, led by Darowe, proceeded to build their footing against them. He growled to himself, realizing there was nothing left to be done, save one thing. Caine quickly turned and headed briskly away toward his tent near the edge of the plain.Bringing himself back to the situation at hand, Alex stood to his feet and scanned around the battle. His head was pounding as he watched Darowe’s people continue to mow down the Domineers no matter how hard they fought back. He knew they could handle it. Right now, Alex had to get Rowan out of here. He had to get her back to the Citadel to get immediate medical attention. The only thing that worried him was the way that Delmar was bound to react when he saw his sister.
“Not again.”Alex could sense that he was slipping back into another one of his inexplicable visions. He was not sure how much longer he could stand these mysterious dreams invading his mind before he went completely insane.Just like the last time, Alex could hear many voices swarming around him, all speaking the same thing over and over again.“Winter’s Bane.”Amidst all the surrounding voices, Alex heard the voice of the young woman he kept seeing in the walls of an abandoned Citadel. “Do not stray from the path!” her voice echoed throughout his mind.Alex hissed as he clutched his head
There was not much to Rowan’s personal quarters. It was much like his own, but considerably larger; one of the perks, he imagined, of being sister to the Chief. It was dimly lit, much like all the other chambers in the tower. She kept her bow and quiver of arrows right beside the doorway, just in case she needed to grab them and run.One other interesting thing Alex took notice of was the elegantly carved spear hanging on the wall just above Rowan’s bed. He remembered Rowan telling him about the spear that Delmar had begun crafting for her before Ravenna was destroyed. He had given it to her after the Citadel was founded, and she spent much of her spare time adding her own finishing touches to it. He had told her that it turned out beautifully.From there, Alex looked ahead to see Rowan sitting on the edge of her bed, her back turned to him. S
The two of them glanced behind them to the doorway as Delmar entered Rowan’s chamber. As soon as Alex saw him, he instinctively moved away, taking his arm from around his sister. They had not seen each other since the day Alex left the Citadel to lead the Runners, and right now, he appeared as though something was really bothering him.As Delmar shifted his gaze between the two of them, he turned to Rowan with a caring look of concern. “How are you feeling?” he asked in a light tone.Rowan reached her arm up and gently grabbed her wounded shoulder. “I’m better now. Thanks to-” she droned off as she turned and looked back at Alex. He felt warm inside as Rowan gave him a kind smile.Delmar’s concern for his sister, however, suddenly turned to an expression that Alex had never
The trip returning to the Domineers’ territory in the east was shorter than anticipated, due in part to the fact that the number of catapults they had constructed had been reduced to practically nothing. Those few among Caine’s group who were still alive could not wait to get out of their enemies’ territories after their encounter.In just two days, the Domineers had made it to Ramon’s camp near the eastern borders of the Dark Zone. They did not hesitate to fall in among the crowd of Outsiders to get some much needed rest and recuperation as Caine reluctantly made his way up to the cliff looming over the rest of the camp. It was clear that, given everything that had happened, the message he had sent was never received, and Caine knew that he would have to deliver the bad news himself.It had been months since Caine and his team departed
More than a week had gone by since Alex and the rest of the Ravennites returned to the Citadel. The weather had greatly improved since the terrible storm had shrouded the mountains in its darkness. The temperatures still hung near zero, but it definitely felt warmer and more comfortable after the hellish nightmare Alex endured.His mind had been so ravaged by the experience that he could not bring himself to think about it. Alex was not even certain how much of it he may have simply imagined during his hallucinations. Whatever the case, none of the Ravennites, who he had lived among for nearly two years, looked at him the same ever since. He could not step outside of his own quarters without them staring at him as though he was not even human.It was several days before people finally spoke to him, and even then, all they could talk about was how amazing