The Gnoll tide was coming to a halt as the last of the forces passed through the portal, and Amie smiled as she sensed a new presence at the tents.
"Good news, Your Grace. There are mages. Rebel Mages, if I am correct. They have retreated from whatever battle they were originally assigned to, and they have come here through the portals."
Dominic smiled back at her.
"Shall we? A little detour to the camp sounds like a lovely outing."
Amie laughed at his eagerness. "No wonder you managed to land the Paladin Princess. Your eagerness to kill traitors just might be your most endearing trait."
That might not be a compliment coming from anyone else, but between Amie and Dominic, it definitely was.
She was already moving clear of the Gnoll horde so she could get to the tents.
The mages looked out at the devastation, trying to make sense of what had just happened here. Their forces had been sent back through the portal by the Elders, who insisted that the army here was under threat.
