"DIE AND DIE!" Olephia shouted in anger at the hundred or so men who had not fled yet. They were devoured by a fiery explosion. This was maddening! How did Sceo know she was coming? Did Leona really die?
Anassa roared with rage as she stared at yet another empty campsite in the arid plains of north-eastern Kirinyaa. Flat, dull, grey and disgustingly well-organised tents in blocks, Maisara's style very much, even Kassandora would give her troops some bit of leeway to personalize their abodes. The only sign of life was some prowling coyotes that were eating from the refuse pile. Anassa shouted again, and sent off a blast of sorcery at the tents and campfires, tore them up and out of the ground. And then that Anassa disappeared.
