Iliyal raced through a grand corridor. Olonia had managed to patch herself back together, she was no longer crying at the very least, but the elf still had his doubts. Training could be done quickly, but people rarely changed over the span of a night. Divines even more so. He heard a shout from the rearguard, followed by gunfire and a scream. "THERE'S MORE OF THEM!"
"MORE OF WHAT?" Iliyal shouted back.
"MORE DIVINES!"
Kassandora looked down on that wooden platform from her own. The storm of Worldbreaking died down around them as clouds of dusts fell with the failing winds. The ground stopped shaking, it's fractures stopped expanding as rocks and dirt started to fall and close the ravines, the only fires that remained where the blazing trees in the distance. She moved and as she did, she scanned the environment through the eyes of her men.
