Mtg Goblin War Drums Novels & Stories

Then he set it very carefully on my desk, in the center, where it could be seen. "Read it to your council," he said. "Every word. Especially that one." His voice was completely level. "Let every person in that room understand exactly what this alliance has put in writing. Let them understand what they are calling me." He paused. "And then let them decide whether that is the Blood Moon Pack they want to be part of." The war council was gathering down the corridor. I could hear the sound of it, chairs, footsteps, the particular rumble of a room filling with people who know the meeting is serious.