Chapter 36: Lochlann
Wren left the door for Lochlann to handle closing and he found it heavy, by magic standards. It was infused with a kind of resistance and he had to push hard to get it closed again. The others rolled the bodies in to hide the fact that they’d gone this way and then stopped to take stock of where they were.
“Talfryn,” said Wren, and Lochlann watched as he lit up the place, setting flame in the sconces around the walls. When Talfryn had lowered his hand and illuminated everything, Lochlann blinked.
Lord Fanglyr Reynox had a massive room to himself. The size was considerable, a not-quite-cylindrical hollow spanning the entire height of the fortress. The top was, of course, closed off with red stone, which Lochlann had no doubt the Dragon Lord opened with his shifter ma
