It passed more than a week, Siala mastered the fire and managed to control it better. The scarecrows flared up faster; once she was able light a few scarecrows at the same time. Her friend learned the methods of healing in a separate tent, and Archer trained to control lightning and light. Lightning was almost his sword, he could hold his energy materialized for a long time.
Several times the girls trained together in healing. Siala managed to cure a wound of a soldier who received it in training. To what elf girl was incredibly pleased. After all, healing is given to her, but she needs to train more.
From that first fire training, the girl no longer saw Daaron so close. He always keeps himself apart from everyone.
On this day, a small holiday was planned in the camp. The soldiers needed breathing before the oncoming battle. By the evening, bonfires were prepared, tasty food, and prayers. Archer was on the merry, Marana even out of study hours repeated the structure of the human body. She shouldn’t forget anything.
Siala was never able to imagine her energy in the form of a conventional flame. The image of the Desolate Fire burned into her mind. Can it be dangerous for her, she didn’t know. But she didn’t want to think about it the least. The main thing is to benefit from the battlefield. The main thing isn’t to be afraid, not to be stupefied. The main thing is to act.
People began to light fires, fire danced. Someone began to hum the familiar motives. People sang a prayer to the Creator. They asked him to be more gracious, to open the gates opening the way to his palaces, and to meet all the fallen. Someone has already joined the unknown where the taken alcohol. Someone was crying quietly, trying to stop the trembling in the body. Someone was kissing, as the last time, with a loved one. Someone just went to bed. In four days all these people will go to give lives for their own Empire.
People began to light fires, fire danced. Someone began to hum the familiar motives. People sang a prayer to the Creator. They asked him to be more gracious, to open the gates opening the way to his palaces, and to meet all the fallen. Someone has already drunk the alcohol taken from an unknown place. Someone was crying quietly, trying to stop the trembling in the body. Someone was kissing, as the last time, with a loved one. Someone just went to bed. In four days all these people will go to give their lives for their Empire.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
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