Very early because I tend to finish these early.
Please don't yell at me for what happens in this one OK, I promise you it's an important plot point :/
Act XV: The Throne in Flames
"How far off are we?" Vanath asked. Abaddon thought on the question briefly.
"A day and a half, perhaps. Armies move slower than individuals," he answered. The adrenalin was mounting in him, driven by the upcoming battle and confrontation with the Psychomancer.
His outriders had come back in that morning, the lord's second cousin among them. Vanath had brought him back his new weapon, courtesy of the Keeper.
Abaddon drew Demon Edge from its sheath, admiring the way the light glittered off of its Radiant Ore blade. He allowed a small smile to grace his thin lips. Once again, he wore the massive dark plate, that ancient heirloom of his House, and was seated astride his purebred steed. He knew the figure he cast, massive and indomitable. The sizeable army following him would help with the imposing image.
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