He burned with fury; she had slipped away. She had denied him. So he decided he would unleash the brunt of his wrath on innocents; he would refuse to heal them out of spite, knowing Enva would soon have no choice but to answer him and give herself up as an offering. His hounds tore across the land. His eithrals haunted the skies. His anger made the ground shake, and he created new chasms and rifts. But he was right. As soon as innocents began to suffer, Enva came to him.
