Chapter Twenty-NineSeparate Ways
Golaron fought like a man possessed, trying to keep the attackers at bay. Silvaranwyn was at his side. Hidar was also with them and Linwyn was somewhere nearby. Golaron could hear his sister’s battle cries as she fought.
At first, Silvaranwyn merely watched in disbelief, her arms limp at her sides. But as it became clear Hidar’s tribe was fully committed to their attack, she began to fire arrows into the fray. Golaron’s heart wrenched at the look of agony on her face as she killed those who had once been free men. Saviadro’s malice had corrupted them like a disease. Even though Golaron and his companions had fled the dark lands, they could not escape his influence.
Golaron cursed. They never should have trusted Hidar. Yes, the man had sided with them aga
