Chapter Thirty-Seven

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Chapter Thirty-SevenMinutes stretched on interminably as the last of the sunlight faded. The blanket of night fell upon Empiritus Field, and with it a sense of impending dread as their grim fate approached. The last of Maeve's injuries sustained in the forest outside Thage had healed, with only tiny scars to indicate she'd ever been wounded. Thank God, or Banikar, that I was given the ability to heal. It's almost like he knew I'd put myself through the wringer before I even landed on Elystra. What am I saying? Of course, he knew. I'm a warrior. This is what I trained for. To her left stood King Aridor, Prince Warran, and two of his generals, watching the southern hill. To her right Vaxi and Nyla waited, equally attentive. Below, lit by scores of flickering torches, several legions of D

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