They reached Elwin surrounded by twelve resurrected elves containing the pack. Tiger and panther struck repeatedly at the wolves with teeth and claws. She couldn’t tell if any of the wolves were seriously hurt, but they wouldn’t last much longer.

“Beluar to the left. Keerla to the right. Show no mercy.”

Fraeya drew her weapon and thrust it into the nearest elf’s back, hooked her right foot behind his leg, and pushed her sword deeper into his chest, forcing him to his knees as he coughed up blood. Fraeya grunted as she yanked it out and sliced it into his neck, watching his body tumble to the ground and vanish in a pile of dust.

She glanced over at Beluar as he reached his targets and relaxed into his fighting pose. Blocking high to the left, he crouched and spun...

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