Asleif's hands were already working to weave a spell. "Stand close, and I shalt transport us there."
She nodded slightly. "Fight well, brother, sisters. I have not the time to waste in mourning thee."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status