Elwin stood there while the rest of his army charged down the hill toward the undead. They had yet to move besides the stomping. Silvertree, still in hiding, worked his blessing through Elwin into the entire army, granting them the ability to pierce the shadows, be it from a blade or arrow.

As a side consequence, he felt like he could follow that connection to any elf and experience the fight through their eyes. Intrigued by the idea, he turned his attention back to the field of battle and called out his first order.

Everyone halt. Wield your bows and rain death on our enemy.

Focused on one officer in the front line of Darn’s formation, he let his consciousness slide into the back of their mind.

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Leading the charge, Hathros yelled out, “H...

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