Page 413 - Fourth Wing

“Good job remaining professional, Aetos.” Xaden scratches the relic on

his neck I’m all but certain doesn’t actually itch. “Really shows those
leadership qualities to their best advantage.”

One of the riders down the table whistles low. “Do you boys just want to

whip it out and measure? It would be faster.”
Liam smothers a laugh, but his shoulders shake.

“Enough!” Mira slams her hands on the table.

“Oh, come on, Sorrengail,” the rider down the table whines with a wide
smile.

Both Mira and I look his way.

“I mean…the older Sorrengail. This is the best entertainment we’ve had
in ages.”

I shake my head and look around the table. “Mira has the ability to extend
the shield if the wards are down, so the first thing I would do is send her to

scout the area with Teine. We need to know if we’re dealing with infantry or

gryphon riders.”
“Good.” Mira moves her dragon closer to the castle. “Now let’s assume

there are gryphons.”
“You want to do your job?” I ask Dain, smiling sweetly. “I mean, how

you can forget you’re the squad leader is beyond me.”

His hand clenches around his own dragon as he rips his gaze from mine.
“Quinn, can you astral project from the back of your dragon?”

“Yes,” she answers.

“Then I would have you project into the fortress to check for signs of
weakness,” Dain orders. “And have you report back. Same with Liam.

We’d use your farsight to see if you can locate where the gryphon riders are

and if there are any traps.”
“Good. The weaknesses are the wooden gate,” Mira notes as Quinn and

Liam move their dragons into position, “and the Navarrian citizens they
have captive in the dungeons.”