Chapter Forty-OneConfrontation
It took a few days for the Wild Elves to mobilize. It had been an uneasy business merging the elven army with the dwarves, but Linwyn would brook no argument. In the end, it was she who led the army south.
Golaron shook his head in amazement from his familiar position behind his sister. He was not surprised by her ability to bully the elves and lead them. It was the impassioned speech she had given in the Fey Wood that disturbed him. When logic and self-preservation had failed to convince the elves, Linwyn was the one who had thought to use their love for Iarion to rally them to war.
Golaron knew his sister better than anyone, and he had seen the look in her eyes as she had spoken of Iarion to these people. He could no longer ignore what was right in front
