Chapter 11 - Part 16

Herschem’s neck snapped, and Pienna let his dead body go. Free of the flying spell, it tumbled end over end, falling to the ground. She would have fallen as well, and indeed she let herself drop a bit, and then she cast a spell that let her walk on air as if it was solid ground. Turning human again she began to hurry down the invisible stairs before the spell elapsed.

She saw something move. From her high vantage point she could see a mass of movement to the east. Warforged. Hundreds of them.

She hurried down. They would be here in a half-hour, perhaps less.