Chapter 47 The Final Gambit
- Lysandra’s silver eyes darkened. "Blood. Fire. Victory... but at a terrible cost."
- Elara took a deep breath. "Then we make sure it’s a price worth paying."
- Moonveil’s warriors moved like shadows through the dense forest, their steps silent as they approached the rogue stronghold. The fortress loomed in the distance, a grim reminder of the destruction their enemies had wrought.