Chapter Fifty-Three
In the Eye of the Storm
Linwyn immersed herself in the battle. She knew it was dangerous to give in to the battle rage, but it was the only way she could reach Iarion. He was so close. He needed her now.
Linwyn had no illusions about her chances of survival in this fight. She only wanted to help him succeed before it was over. She became one with her flaming blade.
Beside her, Lysandir focused on Saviadro. Linwyn, Golaron, Silvaranwyn, and her father battled the three Forsworn Ones, struggling to keep the dark creatures at bay. The grass below their feet withered in the creatures’ foul presence. The touch of the Forsworn was cold and deadly, but it was their constant projection of despair that wore down their opponents.
Linwyn tried to push the feeling aside to foc
