Chapter Nineteen
It felt strange, walking into battle. There should have been horses, or at least some kind of transport that wasn't them slowly walking towards the brollachan army. It didn't quite feel dramatic enough.
They didn't speak. There was nothing more to say. After so many days and weeks working towards this moment, it felt too late to make plans or talk about what was about to happen. They all knew each other's strengths and weaknesses and would be able to work well as a team. Question was, would it be enough?
Eight people, plus the Air Warden, against a hundred brollachans. Had this been a story, Macey would have shouted at the heroine to run. To flee for her life. The odds seemed impossible.
Still, there was no way around it. They couldn't just leave and hope for another o
