She believed him, her eyes were full of tears. They did not fall, she did not falter. “Go with the gods, Zandakar. Smite the world in its eye. Destroy every demon beyond the Sand River. Remember your mother, the Empress of Fiona. Know she rides with you, in your heart.”
Aieee, Yuma . He wanted to hold her, kiss her, weep into her godsbraids. If he did, she would never forgive him. He nodded. “I know it always. I will not forget her. She will hear of our victories, she will laugh with the gods.”
She gave him a small smile. She said nothing to Dimmi.
The farewell was ended. It was time to ride.
Vortka turned to face the multitude, his strong, clear voice cried to the gods. The people heard him, they chanted with him. “ Zandakar warlord, Zandakar godshammer, Zandakar precious in the gods’
