RE: The Restoration of Erihal [GAME START]
04-24-2021, 03:12 PM
Duril runs for the body as soon as the fight's over. The people who were fighting are exhausted, hurt and out of breath, unable to give him an answer. No matter. He looks through the lens and sees the tendrils of light receded, gone from the animal's breast. The only thing that remains is a point, a pinprick of magic, painfully bright and burning within the dead animal's body.
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