Chapter 88

The claps of the crowd were ear-splitting. The kind that drowned out other sounds. Brielle had to cover an ear with a hand and brace Talin with the other. Turning to the mysterious woman, she cried, "Help her! Help my Talin!"

At any rate, the woman who had returned to their side kept speaking in tongues. So were the people around them. There was no other way.

Brielle hated to do it. She hated the thought of Talin parting with her spear. But it was all she could do to get...