Efkin felt something stir in his grip and suddenly felt compelled to raise his sword. He lifted the blade high, a blind thrust, and instantly pierced one of the wraiths. He stood a moment, staring at the thing as it writhed on his sword like a curl of black smoke, and then Harbinger was humming. He raised the sword higher in a gesture of defiance that gave courage to the elves. Less poised were the soldiers of Mor, ill at ease with this scarlet elf, waving his sword with a demon spitted on the singing blade.


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