blade buried between his shoulders—and teetered on the ravine’s edge before pitching into the abyss.
Brishen sprinted for the bridge just as a dozen Beladine riders galloped onto its span. Oh gods, no! He was fast, but he’d never catch them. He could outrun a human but not a horse.
“Commander, what do you need?” Two of his Kai, splattered in blood, raced to his side. A pack of Beladine attackers