The Battle 21.3

The Nimbria Pack steeled their hearts and their resolve. They were forced to put aside all their grief and loss, if only for a moment. They could not allow themselves to wallow in grief. Instead, they would use it all as fuel to ignite their fighting spirit.

"There is no other way," Torin said, looking at his trusted comrades. "The only way to avenge all this pain is to kill Vione and conquer the Frostholm Pack. We will burn Frostholm to the ground. We must kill them all without exception."

James and the others nodded. Their determination was fierce. The desire for revenge, to destroy the Frostholm Pack and to kill Vione had become a vow of death that they would follow, no matter what obstacles or challenges stood in their way.

"Good enthusiasm, Torin, but I hope you haven't forgotten that the Frostholm Pack is full of cunning people."

A voice interrupted the conversation. Torin and the others turned to the door. They saw Connor enter, his face grave.

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