“Call me Xanthus,” the leader answered. Coming closer, she looked into his eyesand placed her hands onto his chest. “It’s a good thing thereare some intelligent women around to advise you two wizards! Only the Afterlife Before the Darkling could respond, Tristan felt the ground start to shake, followed by anearsplitting cracking sound.
The letter was addressed to Abbey. She was trembling. “While continuing to sustain the spells, walk to the bow and guide us home,” he ordered. He longed tobe with his forces.
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