Rising Storm in the Elven Realms
"Tormil raised his hand, glowing blue, and suddenly the weather became cold, with rain pounding us from above. We had to pull up, and take shelter. As soon as the storm let up, I sent my warriors to the surrounding villages and beyond. We will find the traitorous council."
"Let's hope much better than we found and secured General Konnyr," Lorcan said dryly.
Lorcan stood for a moment, before turning to Niamh.
"I have to speak with the General and plan our next steps," he said dully. "If you are here when I get back…"
Niamh had never seen his eyes look so sad.
"I will be here," she said firmly. "I will always be here."
There was a strong look of doubt in Lorcan's eyes.
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