Chapter 65: Damascus

They had dismounted, resting their horses for a time as they sat upon the flat faced rocks of the stony hill crest watching over the darkened trees of the forest below them. Eliezer sat a short distance away from the rest of them, looking out into the night as he watched the black monsters which circled the skies above Elkshire. He could see the fiery light which flared against the darkness as the city burned, and he looked on sorrowfully as he watched it, his eyes hurting for the solemn scene...