I have 1202 words done, and I’m not entirely comfortable with either the scene I’m getting or the direction. I’m uncertain about the dynamics of the thing. Lauren is getting ready to lead her troops into battle against the dark gods, who have almost nothing to lose, and who have every possible advantage. The old gods (who are not true gods, in that they are mortal) and the veyï¿½r, who have no experience with magic, have everything to lose.
And Baanraak stands in the middle, holding the prize — and I’m just not sure how he’s going to jump when he finds himself in the center of two armies that materialize just about simultaneously.
This is, so far, one of those Frustrating Days.