The warriors gave her no choice but pulled her up the hill.
Mostly. The Council sent in their warriors to help Kris.
The race of warriors was ancient, dating back a hundred millennia.
The warriors regained themselves first and crossed to the edge of the canyon, unaffected by the water spraying on them.
"Female warriors," she said, raising an eyebrow in warning.
Romas snatched the critter with one hand and tossed it to one of the warriors at the door.
Several of what Evelyn had called warriors passed her in the hall.
The warriors never spoke or even gave her more than a passing glance.
A set of boy-warriors were practicing with grey swords in the grassy courtyard.
Jade stormed out of the study and shoved past two warriors in the hallway.
His monsters are tearing through our warriors like they're made of cotton candy.
"It was one of Kris's warriors," he said, his voice lowering into another feral growl.
At barely above her height and slender, the mad scientist was very unlike the Immortal warriors that filled the castle.
Jade had trained under Kris, the greatest of the Immortal warriors, and knew Sasha to be a lazy fighter.
At least, that.s what some of Ancient Erik.s warriors said.
"We lost half of Kris.s warriors and quite a few of mine," Kiki said.
"There are hundreds of thousands of my warriors here," A'Ran said.
Are the warriors ready for the next campaign?
The softened expression on Romas's face-- only present for her-- hardened as he prepared himself to deal with whichever of his warriors had happened upon Kiera.
She hung back when she reached the other three warriors in the hall watching the scene in the room.
She clung to one of the warriors, attempting to climb him as the cat-like critter-- convinced it was a game-- wagged its tail and chased her around the large man in the center of the room.
The warriors made no move to corner the critter or even calm Kiera down.
The three warriors at the table relocated several chairs down.
They like you Kiera, Evelyn said, and raised her chin toward the warriors near them.
One of the warriors flanking her nudged her forward.
The warriors with her closed around her, blocking some of the crowd from sight.
Three massive warriors escorted a fourth whose hands were bound.
Behind the tent and its low, shallow steps was a small group of blond warriors surrounding a fifth man with darker skin and hair.
Given his guard of four warriors and his unfriendly gaze, maybe she should be grateful someone wrenched her arm off to get her away from him.
Talal paused in an open doorway leading to a large, green field behind the dwelling occupied by hundreds, perhaps thousands, of warriors organized into sparring groups of four and five.
Kiera will never be the woman you warriors want.
"This is the first weapons form warriors are taught," he said.
Two moons rose, and the four warriors around her kept to a path only they understood.
The men led her into a large meeting hall with warriors clumped in small groups throughout the hall.
It was packed with warriors facing a screen with A'Ran's calm, hard image displayed.
The warriors moved and shifted as one, and she backpedaled quickly out of their paths as they exited the dwelling.
Several warriors loitered near the console.
She was getting used to the hard stares the warriors gave her, the only indication of their surprise at her candidness.
Two warriors stood hidden in the dark on either side of the doorway.
Several more warriors stood at intersections like gargoyles, moving only to point in the direction she needed to go.
Her heart quickened as she paced through the silent warriors and joined him.
The warriors grabbed her and passed her up the hall before he took one arm and another warrior her other.
More warriors tumbled out after them until the last closed the stone door.
She pulled away from the warriors and dropped beside him, more comfortable on the ground than trying to navigate the shaking earth on her feet.
She looked at each of the warriors, who watched the water as if they'd never seen it before.
Startled, she froze, watching the giant warriors fight until Leyon wrenched her forward.
They stopped in the shadow of a hill, and Mansr barked quiet orders at the dozen warriors with them.
"The warriors aren't off the planet yet!" came his uncle's surprised voice.
Her latest protest was lost on the warriors, who dragged her aboard yet another ship.
His quick pace forced her to trot to keep up, and the two warriors behind her let her go to pursue their leader.
Behold me, warriors--Europe!
"Altogether such heroism as was displayed by the Russian warriors cannot be imagined or adequately praised!" said Berg, glancing round at Natasha, and as if anxious to conciliate her, replying to her intent look with a smile.
Patience and time are my warriors, my champions, thought Kutuzov.
She heard no signs of the demon pursing but trotted down the stairs, hoping to find another way into the dungeons where the Immortal warriors lived.
She heard the runner before she saw him and watched as one of the warriors breezed past her toward Ne'Rin.
The group was silent and tense, the warriors flanking Evelyn eyeing Kiera as much as the distant flashes of light.
Waiting to see what Darkyn intends by sending his remaining warriors to the human village.
Warriors were known for their patience and control, but he sensed this woman would test both.
How quickly I should lock up all these mighty warriors, and hoary sages, and impossible heroes, who are now almost my only companions; and dance and sing and frolic like other girls!
He saw only warriors on the main floor of the castle and ascended with increasing pain to the floor where Kris would be.
When they prayed for the warriors, she thought of her brother and Denisov.
The warriors before her looked as if they'd just been released from some sort of meeting.