"This wedding must not come to pass," Asleif said. "Time draws ever shorter... and though that which I could do to slow it was done... We cannot afford to tarry one moment more."
She had forestalled what she could... but even her powers paled in comparison to Sutur's. Stopping this wedding would throw further wrenches into the plan. Hopefully enough to spare her nephew's life.
"Let us be done with this place."
She brought her hands up and wove her spell quickly, bringing her sister and their allies into the magic.
And they vanished.
(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
