''Not enough,'' Drusilla replied, her tone excited. ''But there's a choke point ahead, a collapsed archway. If we can funnel them there, you might hold them off.''
Raegar nodded, already moving toward the direction she pointed at, his boots crunching over the rubble that covered the street, shop windows were broken, and a well lay covered, thanks to overgrown vegetation.
As he got closer to the Ghouls, his daggers in his hands flickered as he infused them with another pulse of Light Aether. Their glow cast long shadows on the damp stone walls. As he reached the archway, its remains formed a narrow passage.
Perfect for forcing the enemy into a bottleneck and would allow him to kill them all. He planted his feet, his free hand reaching for the Aether Bombs that he forgot he had. 'This will shock them,' he thought, grinning.
