Gylfi imperiously snorted in response, [What kind of cage can bind a sorcerer?]
The young Norden's understanding of magic came from stories told to him when he was a child. Tales meant to scare children into behaving. Though he knew now that those stories were comprised of mostly nonsense...
Gylfi paused from giving their supplies a final count to look up at Brenna. [No,] his hand cut the air in front of his chest rather adamantly. They had come a long way since Nordengaard and Gylfi had opened up a great deal with Brenna. If one thing remained constant since the beginning of their...
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