Sublime

Yerin looked from the Truegolds to Lindon. “Tell me true. What were they feeding you while you were gone?” “Sea monsters,” Lindon said.

But she also felt a little relief. At least, by going first, she wouldn't have to feel the pain of losing them. Something in her soulfire stirred.

“The Lord Ruler and I,”

aura burst from her in a wave. Every tree in the clearing exploded under the strike of a thousand axes. Mercy wasn’t spared; violet crystal covered her chest in a breastplate, taking the brunt of the force, but scratches still appeared all over her body. The Highgold dragon Derianatoth had been webbed up by Mercy at some point. Yerin guessed when