I paced the new camp deep within Adhmad Dé, Cyran on my heels as he gave me the morning report.

"The soldiers are growing restless."

"We're all growing restless, Cyran. Don't say such obvious things to me while I pace around like a caged lion."

I heard him chuckle and turned to scold him when the sound of the horns started. There was only one reason the horns might be sounding and that was if Zylhana was making a move on the camp.

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