Battle Of Blackwater Novels & Stories

“Blackwater stands with Ironwood. We will not submit.” I nod once. “Then you have chosen.” We move forward. The assault begins swiftly. Our fighters breach the palisade in three places at once. Shouts rise. Steel clashes. Blackwater’s defenders fight with desperation, but they lack coordination and experience. Our elite force presses hard. I fight at the front. My blades move with cold precision. I do not seek unnecessary death, but I show no hesitation. Wolves who drop their weapons are spared and bound. Those who continue to fight fall.