Poisoned Truths

TORIN

The lower sea tunnels shook beneath my boots as more shouting echoed through the fortress walls. The invaders were no longer moving blindly through Darklake territory.

They knew exactly where they were going.

A wounded Darklake guard stumbled toward us while clutching his side. Blood stained the silver crescent across his armor.

"They broke through the western tunnels," he reported through s