In the strange land of her half-sleep, Phae screamed.
All around her buildings burnt and people died at the hands of the dark mage's magic her magic that had caused so much death and destruction already. She couldn't help but think of poor Master Kulgrim and the cruel fate he had suffered because of what she had done.
Because of her
Their trail of destruction had lasted for weeks now. Weeks and weeks of needless slaughter.
Once word had started to spread through the region, some of the towns and villages they encountered were prepared and some even had a small garrison ready to meet them at the gates. No matter how hard they tried, they all met the same fate.
And she was powerless to stop him.