One of the captives, another tahvic like eris, had followed her into the fray. he swung with the enchanted ghost blade that adam had bestowed upon him to no avail.
Hammer and tongs beat with the rhythm of pain from within Kelmore's skull. He tried to scream but he couldn't breathe. Forge-like, the heat inside his brain blazed white-hot as if someone were trying to forge it into a weapon. Colors exploded before...