C15 Chapter 15

I hold out my hands, but Artemis is too far away. I know she’ll never make it. She stands on the bridge, tall and beautiful, her face composed, at peace, and she knows she’s headed for oblivion, but there’s no fear there. She faces her fate as the warrior she is. Her eyes lock onto Ladron as she simply smiles her farewell.

There’s a loud splash to my left and as Mirk shouts