Chapter 155: He Who Leads the Charge (Part 1)

"The gate has fallen," said Cimon Endrus.

Leah turned her attention to the east. Her heart grew heavy. Darvellians were pouring through a broken section of the gate, funneled through the zigzagging walls that lined the bridge. Soon, they would cross the river. An enemy army would be within the outer city of Cervice, something that had not happened since the time of Leah's great-grandfather. Now, all that separated them from the heart of the city were the main walls, which were easily scalable, unguarded as they presently were.

But Leah found herself barely interested in the Darvellians at the moment. Because a new arrival on the scene had her full attention. It was a fourth army.