Chapter Thirty-Seven
Unfinished Business
Saviadro wandered the outskirts of the forest, avoiding the celebration of the twins’ birth. How was it that a pair of squalling newborn brats were worthy of such adoration? He kicked a rock across the grass.
Nothing had gone as planned. Despite Nargaz’s distractions of poison and invasion, the Quenya and the Levniquenya had remained under constant watch. If anything, they had been more closely guarded than ever! There had been no opportunity to claim the Quenya’s power as his own.
Perhaps Valanandir and Iadrawyn had suspected Nargaz’s knowledge of the elves’ secret location had come from within. Still, the fools didn’t realize it was Saviadro who had betrayed them. The only person who might have guessed was Daroandir, and he was gone now.
Savi
