The rescueFrienia, year 1815 of the second era.
A few hours before nightfall, Syriel and Turgarok contemplate, at a prudential distance, the fortress of Argoth. Syriel guessed that the black dragons would be watching: they did not overpower the fortress, but they were seen crouched and hidden among the towers, looking at the sky carefully in all directions.
Turgarok, after a few moments of studying all the options, pointed to the prince:
“I will surround the fortress. When you let yourselves be seen face to face, you will divert all your attention to the opposite side, where I will enter. When the last ray of sunshine disappears through the horizon, take flight. Try not to wait for them to come out for you, for they are hiding to set you a trap and it would be too late. When you get to
