Chapter Forty-Six
Talon
Talon held a globe in each hand, flying as fast as he could to the tower, the five Caelians spreading out in the sky around him in the hope that at least one of them would get through. He could feel the movement of the liquid inside the globes as he flew through the night sky, staying above the height of the defensive tower and hopefully out of friendly fire. The tower was lit with lanterns and so far not a single Prilonian had been able to get near the three overgrown crossbows in the south-west tower.
A slight smile formed as he thought of Brianne, on the ground, keeping him safe. It was hard to believe he trusted a Caelian with his life, but he did. He trusted her as much as he trusted Marshall and Garnet. The thought of his sister brought to mind the short ti
