Chapter Forty-EightForsworn
Linwyn hated waiting. She and her army had spent the past night traveling to their predetermined positions. The dwarves and Earth Elves had taken the western flank, hiding in the Rolling Hills, while the Wood and Wild Elves had taken the eastern flank. They waited in the tall grass, just out of range of the dark army.
The plan was for both groups to attack at the same time after Lysandir had used his power to create chaos in the enemy camp. The two forces would cause as much damage as possible in the confusion before fleeing, leading the enraged and disorganized dark army north to where Linwyn and Belierumar’s cavalry waited. If the dark creatures took the bait, it would leave a clear path to Melaquenya open for Iarion.
Behind her, the fighting men and women
