“This place can’t be what you promised!”Struggling against the wind, Xanthus placed his lips against Tristan’s ear. If not we would be dead, and Crysenium destroyed. ”Tristan nodded. Reaching beneath his vest, he removed it.
Summoning his powers, Einar invoked the spell allowing him to control the warrior’sconsciousness. She loved following their dark teachings. ”“Casimir was captured by them?” Tristan asked, trying to understand. But he dutifully chose to followorders and backtrack along the more circuitous route that had brought him here.
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