Walked Away With The Wraith King

The battle was more intense than any they had faced before. The enemies had come prepared, each blow met with more resistance than the last, and the two-hour skirmish had stretched into a grueling, bloody fight that showed no sign of abating. 

The general's plan had been to drive the monsters out of the city, pushing them back into the Tamry Forest where they could be sealed away once more. But the monsters refused to be herded, fighting with a tenacity that made it clear they would not go quietly.

Islinda served as both the shield and the blade. Her role on the offensive team had been to attack with ferocity, striking the enemy without pause, but now she was protecting the fae as well. There were no distinct roles anymore. Everyone was doing everything they could to survive in this relentless battle.