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**** DELLA I watched as Hunt walked off towards the aisles before I went in search of clothing. Since it was going to be cold in the mountains, I took three sweaters, all neutral colours like beige and brown. Being around humans always made me so nervous. No one wants to grow up as human only to learn that they're actually a beastly creature that turns every full moon because that's the time when our powers are at their peak and the Moon Goddess is calling out to us to embrace our role in nature.

“Three camps.” My finger taps the first circle. “Western canyon.” I move to the second. “Mining tunnels south of the ridge.” And finally the third. “Marsh valley along the coast.” Aurelion nods slowly. “These are confirmed?” “Yes.” The word leaves my mouth with certainty. “Darion broke before dawn.” Jakob grins slightly. “I always liked that dungeon.” My father gives him a warning glance, but the faintest hint of amusement lingers in his expression. Elarion speaks next.

“Or do you wish all Dwarf clans to join with you?” “The Guardians know only that a great darkness gathers to the West. The hostile races; Goblins, Trolls, Oh’kapi,” he glanced at Caulan, who nodded. “The Moran’kaar also, who were created with Dark Magic from the Shujaari people.” He couldn’t suppress a shudder. “There are magic users as well, wielding Dark Magic to aid them. As for the need for your assistance, the Dwarves are well known for their bravery and strength, and your skills as forgers of weapons are legendary. Ultimately, yes, we would be pleased to have all the clans ally with us. We approached you first, largely because your skill with Obsidian and Onyx can be of particular aid

"No, it's just that the Lord asked me to ask for him." The voice still echoed in the cold and bloody hall. After keeping the Full Moon Blade, Chu Qi turned to walk to the stone door behind the hall. After she pressed the mechanism, a passage slowly opened on the floor, and a rotten smell immediately came to her nose. Stone steps were leading down. The light was dim inside, and only a few flickering torches hung on the wall. Chu Qi stepped in and the clicking of shoes echoed slowly. The dungeon was very damp, with the sound of dripping water and the squeaking of mice.

Despite Owen’s insistence to the contrary, I want to see Clare. I have to see her. Owen tells me firmly that he’s going with me, if only on the car ride. His presence is oddly touching, though I know it has more to do with protecting his pregnant mate than emotionally budgeting me. The pack’s dungeons are located at the ceremonial grounds, beneath the council building. We pull up to the front doors and Owen takes my hand. “You’re sure you don’t need me.”