Chapter Fourteen
Lochlan
Lochlan sat on a boulder near the barrier long after his soldiers and the Eldurians had retired for the night. Another day and another failed attempt at bringing the wall down. He was a failure. He’d left his kingdom weeks ago, hoping this would be a quick endeavor so he could get back to the business of transforming Iskalt. He still didn’t have a firm foothold in his kingdom, and he needed to get back soon, but they were no closer to destroying Regan’s wall than when he first arrived.
It was nearly a full moon, and Lochlan was at his strongest. He should be able to do this with Tierney at his side. Together they were a powerful force. More powerful than this wall. Lochlan cast his icy blue magic against the barrier. It was like throwing a pebble at a mountain.
