I’m going to die.
Despite the nauseating pain and agony throughout his body, this single thought came to Alandros clear and acute. It struck his mind like a sharp slap, and with it despairing regret washed over him. For a moment, he wished he had never signed up for the militant Wolves, had...
Steaking arrows, clanging swords and shields, the roar of fire – it pelted Alandros Eleshan’ ears until it was hard to make sense of it all. His name – or rather, his number - was being shouted by his captain, screaming for him to stop the women and children running for the outskirts and safety...
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