Chapter Thirty-ThreeWorst Fears Realized
Linwyn had lost track of how long they had been traveling. After her attempted escape in the Pass of Stars she had awoken to find herself not only bound once more, but gagged and blindfolded as well. The men had learned their lesson and were taking no chances.
Perhaps a day ago they had crossed a river. Although Linwyn could not see, she could hear many boots splashing through rushing water. It had to be the Silvershroud. They could not be far from their destination.
Hidar’s tribe had met no further resistance since the Pass of Stars. Who was left stop them? The survivors of Nal Nungalid were refugees living with the dwarves. The men of Nal Huraseadro had already fallen trying to defend the Pass of Stars not once, but twice.
That left the elves
