"I knew I should have gone with Fyren," I muttered, resting my head against the side of the carriage, feeling every bump and jostle.
"Fyren? Is that why I haven't seen him around recently? He usually comes to watch us spar and gives us tips," Korra said.
I nodded. "I first glimpsed Connor's attack about a week ago. I had Fyren join the rest of the Devoted. The Risen offensive is focused on Sangra, but there'll be concentrated attacks all across the border to divide the elves' army. If that happens, we'll lose the city no matter what, so I had him send demon forces to secure the other villages and towns being threatened."
"That's…we've heard nothing of such a massive offensive," Selena said, leaning forward intently. "Our scouts have only reported a concentrated force of about fifty thousand Risen headed to Sangra. But it would take millions to do what you suggest."
