Ember’s Heart #75

“No.” Prince Woldmont stared at her, seemingly stunned as much by the condition of the great room as he was by her word. Ember had made her decision the night before, and in accord with that she had torn the bed to pieces and turned the blood-filled trough over into the irrigated stone channel that …

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Ember’s Heart #74

Chapter #74 Seven-hundred-thousand soldiers. Versus two-hundred-thousand. Ean stood on one of the kringwood-faced stone parapets in the gray light of dawn and stared out at the unending horde filling the valley leading up to Jone’s Shield, more like a sea of segmented steel plate, red tunics, muskets, rockets, bows, cannons, and pikes poured out between …

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