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Kings of the Empire
Kings of the Empire
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The Empire is rising to face the enemy. They are not alone, for their allies and neighbors have come to help; some have even come to fight despite the objections of their own rulers.

The Drazon is free, the Demon Hordes are on the march, and their numbers are staggering. Will the Empire survive this challenge? Or will their enemies prevail? The stakes are high, for if they fail to win the upcoming battles, the lives of every Elf in the Empire will be in jeopardy. No one knows the real extent of what they will be facing

As the Elves prepare to fight, the Drazon attacks at will, first challenging the might of the Dragons. He feels invincible. Omnipotent. Immortal. He will show the world who is in charge and the meaning of fear. His hatred knows no boundary.

While King Lothrariel continues to hold his Empire and, the lives of his people together, he is besieged by problems. He turns to Gabriel, to handle the greatest tasks, and to resume his place as Commander in Chief of the Combined Elven Armies of the Empire. Lothrariel must also answer his Life Mate’s call to fight at her side. He quickly finds out there is more to her summons than their bond. As an Oracle, she 'sees' the possible outcomes, but she cannot speak of them, she can only guide.

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PublisherM.A. Abraham
Release dateFeb 16, 2017
ISBN9781370098606
Kings of the Empire
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M.A. Abraham

I don’t really know what to say about myself.I have been writing books since before I became a teenager. Most are still hidden in the closet. I used to make up my own stories as a child, everyone used to act them out while we were playing outside. As a teenager someone issued me a challenge. I told her that her stories stunk, she told me to do better.My job growing up was to play guardian to my little brother, keep him safe. That meant I ended up getting into more fights than enough – makes sense now that I write about warriors.My family will try to tell you that I’m not innocent, I have a personality that keeps them on their toes. Over my lifetime and theirs I have earn several nicknames – The Godmother, The Evil Christmas Elf (comes from making my nieces wrap their own Christmas presents), Mistress of Ambush. My favorite response to them when they try to get me into trouble is just to look at them with a wide doe eyed expression and say “Moi?????”I have a seal point Siamese cat named Snoop, named after my favorite cartoon character and hobby. I have a “healthy” but small collection of Snoopy memorabilia. He is a character alright; never met a cat who can talk back like he does. He expects daily dosages of adoration on his schedule when he wants it – not when it’s convenient for me and he HATES snow.I come from a very large family (mostly brothers) and I could outrun the whole works of them (I’m the shortest!). It was called survival.This book has been in the making for a long time now. Over a half a year to write it, about the same amount of time to edit it, and probably about the same amount of time to get the art work and website! I have learned you can’t control the timelines of other people – Murphy likes to step in.So for now I am setting up good luck charms everywhere... didn’t know I had that many stuffed Snoopy’s. *Fingers, legs, toes, eyes and anything else I can crossed*

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    Kings of the Empire - M.A. Abraham

    CHAPTER I

    King Daroth walked through the crowded paths as he made his way to the High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw’s headquarters. He was hesitant to bother the Elf, because the last time he had seen him, he had looked so tired he appeared to be ready to collapse. Eden hadn’t looked much better, and it pained him to see his subjects in such a state. He realized it wasn’t his fault. The whole of the Elven Empire had the same problem, and it would only get worse, before things began to improve.

    This time, King Daroth had another concern to add to the growing problems the High Lord General was facing. There was another army closing in on the West gates of the Light Elven Kingdom. He wasn’t sure what Gabriel was going to be able to do about that, if anything. He walked into the command post area, to find him in a deep discussion with General Vermeer and King Lothrariel. He realized that this was a very inopportune moment, and gave a sigh of relief, when Eden pulled him aside so the others wouldn’t notice the troubled expression on his face.

    What is the matter, King Daroth? Eden asked.

    We have company approaching our West gate, in the form of another army. I need input from Gabriel, King Daroth admitted.

    Eden looked thoughtful, as she sent a probe through the trees, to see who was close, as well as to whom she could delegate the problem to. She found two likely candidates, and a smile crossed her face, as she turned her attention back to King Daroth, with what she felt would be a viable solution to his problem.

    Marious is free at the moment, and so is Endiku, although the latter won’t be for long. Send Marious to greet those who come, for all you know, they may not be foes. At this time, we could use all the help we can get, Eden suggested.

    King Daroth looked at Eden in surprise. He wasn’t sure why he hadn’t thought of this himself. Marious was the perfect solution. He turned to leave and King Lothrariel noticed him, as he headed for the exit.

    King Daroth, come meet General Vermeer. We could use some input from you, as well as a look to the future.

    I am afraid I have nothing to say about the future. My talent has been suspiciously quiet lately. I am surprised you would even ask, for your talent in that direction is even stronger than mine, King Daroth commented, as he tossed Eden an imploring look.

    Eden realized he wasn’t going to be able to get away from the men at the meeting, and she nodded in understanding. She knew what needed to be done, and headed for the doorway to carry out his task. He smiled at her in gratitude, for she was taking a burden from his shoulders without him needing to ask. He looked at Gabriel and nodded a greeting, as he sent him a private message.

    You are a lucky Elf.

    Gabriel smiled back, as he watched his Life Mate leave, and sent her a parting mental caress. He loved his Eden and never failed to let her know. She sent a mental kiss back to him in return and he held on to it in his mind. This was the way love was meant to be, was his thought.

    As King Daroth joined the other men in the map room, Eden slipped out of the house, and headed for Marious’ home. She knew that was where she would find him, along with Endiku, who happened to be resting with him. Ennacas was with Eärwen, for the moment, helping her with the baby, and preparing for the battle. It wouldn’t be much longer before she would be calling for him to join her and they would head for the front together.

    The moment Eden got close to Marious’ home, she could hear the sounds of songbirds, and knew Tamarak would be waiting at the door for her. This meant that she had also been resting. She felt a twinge of guilt about disturbing their time together, but it couldn’t be helped. The door swung open as she approached it, and immediately got down to the reason for her visit.

    I need to speak with Marious, immediately. I have a message for him from King Daroth.

    That Elf never seems to run out of work for me, Marious grumbled good naturedly, as he rose to greet Eden with a smile and a hug. What does our King need me for this time?

    It looks like you have been volunteered to go to the West gate to greet an advancing army, Eden chuckled, as she gave him a quick hug back and stepped back.

    Lucky me, Marious grinned, before asking, Is this a friendly army, or a hostile one?

    No one seems to know for sure, Eden admitted sheepishly.

    Sounds like a party. One lone Elf, against an invading army from unknown origins, Marious replied. He then got serious, as he asked, I am not really going alone, am I?

    Do you see anyone standing behind me? Eden asked.

    Damn, Marious swore. Daroth has put me into some nasty corners before and, told me to figure a way out, but this tops them all. Surely he could have supplied at least one Elf to walk out of the Kingdom at my side. Where is Branith?

    I will get him, he isn’t very far away, as luck has it, Eden informed Marious, before sending a quick order off to Branith.

    Is there anything you can tell me about the approaching army, using your Tratchar powers? Marious asked.

    Eden gave a sigh of resignation. She barely had enough energy left to do what Marious was asking, but she couldn’t send him into a dangerous situation without his knowing something about what he was about to face. She let her Tratchar talent flow through the leaves and grass, gathering information as it moved through the forest, and then smiled in relief. The army headed for the West gate of the Light Elven Kingdom appeared to be friendly, even if it was made up of Humans. They also seemed to be very well equipped and well mounted. There was no infantry in this army. Whoever was at the head of these men had brought cavalry. If they were here to help, they would be welcomed with open arms. If not, well, she was sure Marious would find a way to straighten things out.

    Branith arrived, as Eden began to report on her findings, This army is made up of Humans. They are all mounted and seem to be well prepared for battle. There isn’t much more I can tell you beyond that.

    No idea if they are friendly or not? Marious asked.

    The trees only give what information they have, Eden admitted.

    Branith’s eyes widened, as he put his own interpretation on events, and then asked, Another army to face off against?

    Not to worry little brother, Marious grinned, as he teased, They don’t stand a chance against my charm and your mouth.

    Branith shot Marious a droll look, as he commented, You wish. My wit will outshine what little charm you have in the wink of an eye.

    Marious laughed and he put his arm around Branith’s shoulders, as he made a suggestion, I think it is time that we borrowed a couple of Daroth’s Pegasus horses and went to show off. I am sure that Daroth won’t mind if we warm Storm Cloud up for him.

    Of course he won’t mind if you ride Storm Cloud. I will leave a note with Eden, to let him know I had nothing to do with the idea. Branith replied.

    Coward, Marious teased.

    Survivalist, Branith corrected, before adding, What I wouldn’t give to mooch a couple of shining Fletchling uniforms and a Battle Bird right about now. You couldn’t see if there were any good looking girls in the crowd while you were looking them over, did you Aunt Eden?

    No, but I will mention to Celebriän that you were asking, Eden answered with a smile.

    You ever notice how cranky our pretty aunt gets when she is tired, or is this a sign of old age? Branith returned. He knew it could be living dangerously to say something like that to any female but, at this moment, he didn’t feel he had anything to lose.

    I will also mention where you are to Celebriän; she will want to know that too, Eden chuckled.

    What did I ever do to deserve this type of treatment, I ask you? Branith asked back. I will have to spend more time with Valendil.

    Eden’s smile widened, as she walked off, and made one last comment. I will let Eöl and Eärwen know that you offered to volunteer for diaper duty, so they could spend some time alone when this is all over.

    Not exactly what I had in mind, Branith admitted, as Marious laughed out loud. He didn’t say that he wouldn’t mind, as long as they made it through the upcoming battle.

    Marious gave Branith a nudge and commented, I know and I don’t blame you. We better get going, so we can be waiting at the border when our guests arrive.

    Or, at the very least, arriving when they do. The sight of Pegasus horses coming in for a landing always leaves Humans in awe, Branith pointed out.

    It didn’t take Marious and Branith more than a few moments to single out two horses and leave. They knew they didn’t have much time, and had no idea what they were going to be faced with, when they got to the border. The size of the army they were about to meet with surprised them, as they flew to the meeting place, for it was a lot larger than they thought it would be.

    I don’t know who is more impressed, them or us, Branith muttered, as they dismounted to greet the eight Generals, who led the Human armed forces. The rows of mounted men seemed to go on for miles, there were so many.

    There must be over one hundred and twenty-five thousand men, Marious quietly replied.

    My question still is, why are they here? Branith asked.

    We are about to find out, Marious answered, before he turned to greet the man who appeared to be in charge. I am Marious, of the House of Eagle Claw, Emissary for the Light Elven King Daroth.

    As Marious bowed in greeting, so did the Human Generals, before they removed their helms. They didn’t waste any time, but got straight to the reason they were here.

    Zailon told us about the problem you are having. We have come to offer our swords to help.

    Which Kingdom does your army come from? Marious asked.

    We have no Kingdom, no place to call home. We have nothing left to lose but our lives, and those, we offer freely, the leader replied, in a bitter tone.

    Do you have any idea what you will be facing? Branith asked.

    The same as you and your people. Our actions are not popular with those in power, where we come from, but our intentions are honorable. We ask only one thing in return from your people, the leader ignored Branith, as he spoke to Marious directly.

    Marious, realizing that he hadn’t introduced his brother, spoke to correct that oversight immediately. This is Branith, also of the House of Eagle Claw, he has been serving as the Light Elven Kingdom representative to the Free Lands, until just lately. What would you ask of our people for your aid?

    That should any of our people survive this war, they will find a home where they can live in peace. We will work hard to take care of ours and offer our services to your people in return, the leader in charge spoke.

    We do not have slaves. We serve the light, we are simple Elves, Marious sounded insulted by the idea that they would offer servitude for a place to live.

    My name is General Westhawk and, by offering our support, we have made many enemies. We could not standby and allow you to sacrifice your people, so ours might live. That is what would be happening here, if we didn’t try to take our place by your side. We fight a common enemy and, like you, we are a simple people. To be honest, this is the first time I have ever heard anyone refer to any Elf as simple. Your people are not what they seem. Will you accept our services in exchange for a place for our survivors to live? The leader of the Humans asked.

    I speak for my King and, in his name, if your offer is given as received, you shall be granted all you wish for, Marious decided. To be sure that they knew what they were about to face, he added, We pray that when this is over, there will be survivors, for the odds we are about to face are overwhelming.

    The Human Generals grinned as Marious spoke, So Zailon said, and he wasn’t quiet in the telling. I am General Elbrat.

    Another stepped forward and added, I am General Knott and, to be honest, I believe it was Zailon’s parting remark that made the biggest impression on us. He said that if we sat back, it would show the world that the Human race had no heart, no honor. He also said that we were risking our survival over the dead bodies of the Elven people. He said that without your magic, the beauty of the world would slowly diminish. He wasn’t clear about what he meant, but we all know that your people work to save the Earth, not destroy it as others do. That, we believe, is what he was talking about.

    He is a great man, a humble man, Marious commented. We consider ourselves lucky to be able to call him our friend.

    We hope to get to know him better. I am General Braddock and I pledge our fealty to the Elven Nation.

    The Generals lowered themselves down onto one knee, each in turn, as they swore their allegiance to the Empire. General Westhawk then turned to the army and yelled across the distance, It is done.

    Every solder in the ranks removed their helms, as they gave a cheer. They then replaced them, while their Generals returned to their horses to remount. They would wait here, to learn what their next order would be.

    Marious and Branith didn’t know what to say. They needed some input from those higher in command than they were. When the soldiers had uncovered their features, they had noticed something astounding about this army. There were as many women in the mix as there were men. Some of the troops had looked very young, too young to be fighting in a war. They wondered what the High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw was going to say about this. They weren’t long in finding out, for both King Lothrariel, and Gabriel, walked out of the forest, with Felcor and King Daroth following immediately behind them.

    Marious was quick to bow to them, as were those who were mounted.

    The Human Generals have brought their armies and families to join our ranks. But, in doing so, they have lost their homes.

    King Lothrariel nodded, as he replied, Enter our lands in peace, fight at our sides, and we will provide you with lands that you may call home.

    You have our word of honor, we mean no harm to the Elven people. Our intent is to rid the world of the evil you seek to eradicate, General Westhawk declared.

    I am Lothrariel, Warrior King of the Elven Empire, and I bid you welcome. Lothrariel bowed, before adding, You will answer to the High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw, Commander in Chief of the Combined Elven Forces, until the outcome of this war is known. Pray that our side is victorious, for we fear the outcome.

    The High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw stepped forward and, after a short assessment of the people before him, projected his voice over them, so they could all hear what he had to say.

    Children do not fight. They are too precious to lose, and the enemy would make short work of their vulnerability. Those who carry children will be left to see to the needs of those who cannot fight, whether they belong to them or not. Those who fall into that category, leave now. A portal will be opened to take you to the City of Torendal, where you will be given food and water. You will be provided with temporary shelter and wait with the others who share your position, until the outcome of the war is known. We do not suggest that you try to be brave and try to remain behind for no other reason than you believe you are warriors, when you are not. Those who are not old enough, or those who are not trained for battle, should not be a part of this. Such people serve only to cost more lives than they save. Rather than cause trouble for those who can and will fight as needed, we hope you will go with the others voluntarily, so people who would otherwise die, will live to fight another day. There is no honor in bravery, only in the way we live and die, in a manner that serves our people. Go now, follow those who would lead you in truth.

    King Lothrariel and Felcor opened a large portal, through which the view of the City of Torendal could be seen in the distance.

    General Westhawk was the one who oversaw the transfer of the people who belonged in that setting, as those who rode at his side quickly moved to make sure that the High Lord General’s orders were carried out. Their numbers fell by over thirty thousand women and children and, when they were sure that everyone who should have left was gone, the portal was closed.

    While the move was taking place, Gabriel was thinking about where the best places would be to put these Warriors. He decided to locate them close to the borderlands that separated the Light Elven Kingdom and the Dark Elven Kingdom. There, they would be under the command of Timorean, and he could keep track of them. He realized he would be hobbling his sons, but that didn’t matter. What counted was there were nearly another one hundred thousand more weapons than they had before, to help serve the Empire at the front, where they were badly needed. In this case, with the extra reserves that had just been put in place by the Fae, they would be able to make up a second wall of defense. That could make a lot of difference to the overall effectiveness of their defenses. He could begin to see where the odds were beginning to get closer to something approaching bearable, depending how well these warriors could fight. That was a question that only time would tell.

    As King Lothrariel looked to his High Lord General to give the order, Gabriel nodded at him and called out, Open a gate to take these warriors to Galador and Timorean’s positions. They will know where to position them by the time the Human armies arrive.

    The High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw then turned and spoke into the foliage of the forest, as he sent his sons their orders. They were to treat the Humans as they would their own men. No one was to be given preferential treatment. This was war and everyone was equally at risk, equally important to the outcome of the battle.

    CHAPTER II

    The Human Generals separated from the others to follow the high-ranking Elves to the headquarters. They were just as interested in getting to know the people they would be fighting beside, as they were the territory they would be defending. They also wanted to get a better idea what their enemies were going to look like. The last thing they needed was to find out they were fighting the wrong army, while in the midst of a battle. That would do everyone more harm than good.

    Lothrariel figured out what the Human Generals wanted to know, even before Gabriel, who seemed to be preoccupied at the moment. The only reason he could think of for that, was that the High Lord General had to be in a mental conversation with someone.

    Have any of you ever seen a Nanrook Demon? Lothrariel asked.

    No, nor have we ever heard of them, General Westhawk replied.

    Lothrariel stopped walking, as he raised his hands to conjure a picture in the air, of several Demons. The Generals looked at them, studied the details shown of their weapons, and then looked at Lothrariel with wonder, as they commented.

    They look very much like Elves, although they have a heavier physique, and strange coloring. I also noted that there are more females in the pictures you showed us, than males. Why? General Westhawk asked.

    I have given you a look at what awaits us at the front, Lothrariel replied. Also, before you begin to think those females are motherly, or in anyway soft, get rid of that notion. The female Demons are more vicious in battle than the males. They seem to have a cruel streak, and are apt to make a dirty kill, rather than a clean one. They like to see others suffer. Lothrariel warned the Human Generals. It was a bit of news he was sure they would appreciate, and pass on to their men.

    Dirty kill? General Knott asked.

    That is when they strike part of the body to make the one they were fighting suffer a slow and painful death, and yes, they know what they are doing. Don’t let their gender blind you to their nature. They would as soon eat their offspring, as nurture them, and do. Marious answered.

    General Westhawk noted The High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw’s preoccupation and watched, as Gabriel’s expression appeared to shift, from one of worry, to one filled with excitement. The first question that crossed his mind was, what was that Elf thinking about? His second concern was whether he was in his right mind. After watching Gabriel for a while, he began to wonder if they had made the right decision to leave their homes to come to help the Elves. Everyone knew they were a peculiar lot, but this went beyond that. He didn’t like the idea of being under the command of a madman, even if he bore the name of someone everyone had heard nothing but raving reviews about. Even amongst Humans, the name of Gabriel Eagle Claw was well known, respected, and spoken about with awe. He was about to direct a question at him, when Lothrariel reached out to touch his shoulder, and shook his head in warning.

    General Gabriel is communicating with another Elf. I am not certain who, but we will find out soon enough, Lothrariel informed the Humans.

    He doesn’t look like he is capable of knowing where we are headed at the moment, General Westhawk replied.

    Gabriel knows. He is taking us to his headquarters, to show us his maps, and explain the type of terrain he has placed your men in. He also looks like he could be receiving some good news, which would be very welcome, for a change. Lothrariel admitted.

    Lothrariel watched as a wide smile that had suddenly crossed Gabriel’s face, and decided that if the glow of excitement in his eyes was anything to go by, they were about to hear something promising. They were more than overdue to hear that the right type of help was on the way. It wasn’t that he didn’t feel grateful for those who were here, but they had no idea how to fight the type of enemies they were facing.

    Gabriel was indeed receiving news that was both good and unexpected.

    Uncle Gabriel, I am going to be serving as a conduit for General Torasc Eagle Claw, so he can talk to you directly. I am more than certain you will want to hear what he has to say, Alyssa spoke.

    General Torasc didn’t wait for Gabriel to respond. As far as he was concerned there wasn’t time for pleasantries. He barged into their connection and quickly began to relay his information.

    I am going to assume this will be placing a big strain on Alyssa and her Dragon’s energy levels, something neither of us needs or wants at this time. We will need all they can give us shortly, so let’s make this quick. We just finished fighting a battle with a portion of a Demon Horde army on our lands, which means that the boundary that has kept us separated over the last several eons is down. Can you give us an idea of what you are facing on your side of the Elven Nation?

    There was no doubt in Gabriel’s mind that he was being spoken to by an Eagle Claw General, but one he had never heard of. Torasc? He needed to find out more about this Elf, before he gave out any important information.

    How do I know that you are who you are saying? Gabriel asked.

    If you don’t recognize my signature as one belonging to a high power Eagle Claw family member, you are not concentrating on our connection very hard, General Torasc responded sharply.

    Gabriel grinned, as he acknowledged that the Elf had a point, and they were wasting precious time.

    We are facing a Demon Horde that is over ten times the size of the entire population of Elves in the Empire. They are massing in the Free Lands, and about to march on the Light Elven Kingdom, that is only on our side of the Demon Mountains. On the other side, they are beginning to move into the Dark Elven Kingdom. We have set up fronts in both areas to try to contain them, but we are not sure if that is going to be possible. I hear that the Demon Horde on that side of the mountain is nearly as large as the one we are facing here. The Fae have sent their army, and the Humans have just arrived with another, but it won’t be nearly enough to face this danger. Gabriel admitted.

    We will be coming to help, also, but need an indication of which divisions of our armies would be best suited to the different areas the wars are taking place. General Torasc Eagle Claw replied.

    Tell me what is going to be heading in our direction, and I will supply you with coordinates to report to, General Gabriel Eagle Claw responded.

    Where do you want me to begin? General Torasc Eagle Claw wondered.

    Anywhere you want, all our resources are exhausted, no one knows how long they will be able to hold out against the Demon Hordes, and this is before the main battle has even begun. General Gabriel Eagle Claw admitted.

    "Very well, this is what we have to offer, less the troops needed for backup in our own lands. We refuse to leave our families without anyone to defend them, as we have had attacks here, and could have again. We will send you a total of two thirds of your fighting force. That means you should expect four full armies of Dragons, with two left in reserve here, in case they are needed. Each Dragon army has its own General, mounted on a White Dragon. There will be twenty-six full battalions of Battle Birds, and fourteen squads of Griffons, all bearing battle trained riders. Those are the aerial armies. The Griffons will be mounted with War Wizards.

    We have studied the ancient maps of the Kingdoms to familiarize ourselves with your side of the Elven Nation, and noted a high concentration of forested lands between the Light and Dark Elven Kingdoms. Larien and Alyssa have given us a lot of information, to help us understand the outlay of the lands, but they don’t know the details. Do you know how many more areas will need Tratchar protection besides the one mentioned, so we can deploy the three Tratchar armies that will be available to you? Each of the Tratchar Generals is in charge of ten battalions of Tratchar Warriors, and every one of those, is made up of ten thousand fully trained Tratchars. We are also sending four full battalions of War Wizards, which makes up approximately twelve thousand. There will be fifty thousand Elementals and five hundred thousand Elven Warriors. The question is, will that be enough? General Torasc Eagle questioned.

    To Gabriel, the numbers were staggering, and it was nearly more than he could grasp at a moment’s notice. Where were they all coming from? Where was the Elven Nation? Was this really happening? The numbers of Elves that General Torasc Eagle Claw was talking about was three times larger than the entire armed forces in the Elven Empire.

    The main concentrations of Demon Wizards are in the Dark Elven Kingdom. That is where we have concentrated our Griffon squad, Gabriel began.

    Griffon squad, as in one? General Torasc Eagle Claw could scarcely believe what he was hearing. How many are in the squad?

    Approximately fifty, Gabriel admitted, then added, Some are not fully trained yet, because there was no time for that.

    Damn, General Torasc Eagle Claw swore under his breath, as he asked what he considered the next logical question. How many Dragon Armies do you have?

    One, with less than two thousand Dragons remaining, General Gabriel Eagle Claw, stated.

    War Wizards? General Torasc Eagle Claw asked.

    Seven, General Gabriel Eagle Claw replied.

    Elementals? General Torasc Eagle Claw continued.

    None, General Gabriel Eagle Claw admitted.

    Maybe we should send more men, General Torasc Eagle Claw suggested.

    It might be a better idea to set them up as reserves, rather than throwing them into battle at the same time, General Gabriel Eagle Claw considered. It is always a good idea to have a backup to any plan; if things begin to go wrong, then we can call them in. Remember, everyone and everything has its limitations. We are hearing something in the background, and we have no idea what it is, perhaps you can shed some light on this, as you seem to know what is happening better than we do, and have better resources.

    What are you hearing? General Torasc Eagle Claw wondered.

    We don’t know, but whatever it is, it sounds like it is trying to break out of the Demon Mountains, General Gabriel Eagle Claw warned.

    That would be the Drazon, and we can hear him from here. If he gets loose in the world, don’t expect a lot of help from the Dragons in your fight with the Demon Hordes; they will have their jobs cut out for them. They will go on the attack, and try to kill him. He is huge and powerful, according to all the information we have on him.

    You mean the skies will be filled with Dragons fighting Dragons? General Gabriel Eagle Claw asked. He didn’t like the sound of that. Would one turn on the other, would they all turn on the Drazon? What could they expect?

    I can’t say what will happen for sure. I know the Silver Dragons will stay away from the battles, especially if they are carrying a clutch, as one of ours is, General Torasc Eagle Claw stated.

    You have more than one Silver Dragon? General Gabriel asked. He was astounded, and sounded it.

    You don’t? General Torasc Eagle Claw was equally surprised. He couldn’t imagine a world with only a few Dragons in command. Their White Dragon must be very powerful, to keep the others in order, for the only thing a Dragon understood, was power and strength. He would find out more about that after he got there.

    The common belief here is that the reigning Gold and Silver Dragons replaced the ones that came before. Ours are old, and there will be no more clutches for them, and no more Silver or Golden Dragons, not here. The same can be said for our White Dragon, for there were none to take her place in the last clutch. Alleria is all we have. She is from the last set of Gold and Silver Dragons, General Gabriel Eagle Claw informed General Torasc Eagle Claw.

    Your Empire is in dire straits. The keystone of the boundary was destroyed at the right time. We will be in contact, to get the destination coordinates from you, before we leave. Expect us to come out of nowhere, when we arrive. We will be travelling through portals, General Torasc Eagle Claw admitted, as he informed General Gabriel Eagle Claw about what to expect. He wasn’t sure if they used portals on the other side of the Elven Nation.

    We are finding portals very useful. King Lothrariel and Felcor are the only Elves of power who know how to use them here, but I am going to suggest they see if someone else can also. I assumed King Liessen’s family would be able to, as they are Elven War Wizards, but they have never done so, not that I know of anyway, General Gabriel Eagle Claw informed General Torasc Eagle Claw.

    Count on us, we will be there on time, General Torasc Eagle Claw promised. He then closed the communication link. From everything he had learned from General Gabriel Eagle Claw, he could only assume that the Elven Empire, as they called their part of the Elven Nation, was in a lot of trouble. He thought about the overwhelming odds they were facing and shook his head in partial denial of the facts he had just learned. How could something like that have happened? How had they allowed it? Were the Elves on the other side so weak that they had allowed their enemies to overwhelm them?

    No, General Torasc decided, as those questions and more flooded his mind. He had seen nothing in these Elves to give him the impression that they were the type to allow their enemy the upper hand. So what had happened? Why were there so few Elves of power while Demons swamped the land with their vile presence? He knew of two Elves who could answer those questions, and he had every intention of asking them. It wasn’t that he suspected duplicity or foul play, but he needed to know what had happened. He knew some of the answers, but not enough to give him a full picture. He was the type of Elf who liked things tied in a neat little package, and this looked like a mess. He didn’t like the loose ends that seemed to be dangling everywhere and, he was willing to wager, the High Lord General Gabriel Eagle Claw, didn’t either.

    As General Torasc marched off to question Larien and Alyssa, on his side of the Elven Nation, the High Lord Gabriel Eagle claw made his way back to his headquarters, flanked by King Lothrariel, Marious, Branith, General Westhawk, and several others. Gabriel knew he wouldn’t be able to follow through with the things he wanted to do immediately. First he wanted to fill the new Generals in on what was happening, as well as the type of terrain they would be fighting in. It would probably be a good idea to spend some time familiarizing them with the battle zones as well. That would be the easier part. The first thing a General learned to do, when he took command, was to delegate. Where he would be sending the Human armies, Timorean was in charge. Where the Fae would be going, Galador and Eöl were in command. He would give them their orders, and turn the rest over to his sons. He would be able to focus on the main battle then, for he was certain that he was the Elf the Demon Hordes would be coming after the hardest.

    For some reason, Gabriel’s inner senses were telling him that the Demon Horde leaders felt he was the Elf to beat. He could have told them that he was only one lone Elf. If they were focusing on him, because he was an Eagle Claw, they were forgetting about the rest of those who shared his bloodline, and that could be a dangerous thing.

    CHAPTER III

    Gabriel gritted his teeth as he fought to hold back on the excitement his mental contact with General Torasc Eagle Claw was inciting deep inside of him. He wouldn’t have believed what he had been told if he hadn’t been so sure he had been talking with Alyssa beforehand. He would recognize her signature anywhere. It made it difficult for him to keep his mind focused on what was happening around him. He knew, however, it was the one thing that needed to be done. There were other matters that were bothering him, about his quickly made decisions earlier, and those needed to be addressed, before anything else. The arrival of the Human armies had changed things, and he needed to make adjustments to the deployment of his troops. To do that, he needed an idea about the type of terrain they were used to fighting in. When he knew that, he would have a better idea where to place them.

    What is the countryside like, where you come from? The High Lord General Gabriel asked General Westhawk.

    General Westhawk hadn’t expected this question from the Elven Warlord, and looked at him with a blank expression on his face. He then blurted out the first words that popped into his mind.

    Excuse me, what are you talking about?

    What type of landscape did you train in? Were they wooded, plains, mountainous, what are you used to? I need to know your specialty. General Gabriel replied.

    General Westhawk grinned sheepishly, as he wondered, who would have expected the Elven General to ask about the type of land they were used to fighting in the most? It made sense though. His men would undoubtedly perform better in familiar surroundings. He hadn’t thought that would make a difference here, not in the middle of the Elven forests. Nevertheless, he answered.

    Some of the men have come from hilly country, others from the plains. Most of us come from the prairie regions, where you can see for miles without an obstruction. A few of the men who joined with us might have come from more mountainous areas but, if they did, there aren’t many.

    Before your armies came to our aid, I had placed the Fae armies alongside our men at the front. Fae Warriors are fierce and known for their ability to fight in any terrain, but they are better suited to the forested areas. With the information you have given me, I have decided to reposition them, and get your men to take their place. You have all the equipment and supplies needed to fit into Eöl’s group. He will supply your troops with Elven weapons, so they can fight the enemy with better efficiency. You will understand my reasons for that better, when he explains how they work. The High Lord General Gabriel decided.

    General Vermeer preened, although he didn’t verbally flaunt how he felt about Gabriel’s praise of his men. They had been outfitted with the ancient Elven weaponry the night before, and Eöl had filled them in with all they needed to know about their use. He doubted if the Humans could do the same, but was sure that what General Gabriel was doing was more precautionary than not. Besides, it was possible that the Elven weapons would work the way they were meant to, even in the hands of those they hadn’t been made for. He would repeat the High Lord General’s words of praise to his men. They would be pleased to hear how highly they were thought of, as well as how much appreciation their services were being given. They had seen General Gabriel at practice and, despite all their training, there wasn’t one amongst them who thought they could come close to matching him. What had surprised them even more was when General Eöl had sparred with him, and they appeared to be equally matched.

    As their group continued to make their way to General Gabriel’s headquarters, Gabriel turned to Lothrariel and spoke.

    "We will need portals large enough to transport the two armies to their proper destination. I don’t want the men at the front to be tired from traveling, unless there is no alternative. Galador and Timorean will accompany the Fae forces to the lands between the Light and Dark Elven Kingdoms, while General Eöl Eagle Claw will take

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