They were bending and hissing as they do before battle. They would slap their swords onto their shields in an attempt to intimidate the enemy. But the dwarves are not filled with fear, but hate, at the sight of them. You could see Tabor walking back and forth behind them, yelling instructions. ...
His left side and arm throbbed and he was having trouble breathing. It didn’t help that he was lying in a wagon and getting bounced back and forth. Each time the wagon would hit a bump, pain would radiate through his body. He looked up to see that Gilead was sitting next to him. “Where are ...