Chapter 824 Unbearably Tragic
- “Finneas, you...”
- Emrys and Alastair’s expressions shifted, shock and concern mingling on their faces.
- For Finneas looked utterly ravaged: robes in tatters, dark hair loose and matted with blood, complexion ashen and drained of all color. His left shoulder was an empty void, the severed stump still dripping fresh crimson onto the ruined ground.