Fire Emblem: Path Of Radiance Strategy Guide Novels & Stories

Instead, it flooded back into the soil, rushing through the air like a warm, visible tide of emerald-and-gold light, humming with a deep, maternal frequency that vibrated through the stone. As this freed energy washed over the battlefield, it bypassed the corrupt completely. It flowed right through the screaming loyalists as if they were nothing but ghosts, seeking out instead the loyal, the pure, and the bleeding defenders of the true alliance. Riheirk, still bleeding heavily from the jagged elven spear wounds that had pinned him to the main western gate, felt the emerald light wash over his matted, mud-stained grey fur. The effect was instantaneous and staggering. The agonizing, toxic burn

Elyra gasped. Astera was weakening. Not someday. Now. Then the First Guardian took a slow step toward Elyra and Zevarion. Her eyes were gentle. But filled with urgency. "There are only two paths left." The city fell silent. Even the whispers stopped. Astera raised one glowing hand. Two beams of light appeared before them. One silver. One crimson. The silver path shimmered with warmth. Hope. Sacrifice. The crimson path pulsed with immense power. Temptation.