Padrasul

Forngarmo knew that this would be the last battle with her current allies but she did not wanted to abandon neither Aelwynna nor Thandanar in this situation. Especially with him being captive. She stood at the ruins on top of the city and watched her surrounding as she remained deep in her thoughts. That was until she heard a familiar voice coming from below her. 
- Oh! Hello up there. - She looked down to see Aelwynna calling out to her from below. She had her broken promise in mind but was happy to see her nonetheless. 

The darkness and the cold seemed to stay endlessly with the ranger. Once per a while she kept hearing people around or feeling stuff around. She did recognize Thandanar, Belenir and Aelwynna talking near her, but couldn't make out anything out of it. For some reason she did feel that this was not yet the end for her. She had another battle to go through. The wound was her last concern, if not for the events happening in Forochel she would still be up on her feet. She kept fighting it, to keep her live and fulfill her mission and destiny.