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The visions faded away and he looked terrified, looking around at the ruins. "This... is... wrong..."
She tilted her head curiously, going to gather up their clothes. "You keep blushing. Are you too warm?" She looked over at him. "Your skin is...
He didn't seem to be able to talk and he pressed his forehead against hers. She would suddenly see images flash in front of her mind's eye. The...
She pursed her lips. "We have the room for a couple more hours," she began. "I think we should leave our stuff here and wash our clothes in the...
He watched her, his hand over hers as he struggled to speak. "He killed them," he told her hoarsely, his hand trembling. "He killed them all."
She changed into her clothes too. She wore a dusty white blouse and baggy brown trousers. She wore this when she was generally going into town,...
When the fog cleared, the skeletons were gone. She would see Puck's silhouette, holding a sword and leaning against the wall. "Something is......
She nodded again, getting out of bed. The shirt was ridiculously too big for her and she grabbed her bag too. "I'll change out here."
His head tilted back for a moment and there was a silence before his hand shot into the air, moving unnaturally as blue magyck poured from it. It...
She nodded enthusiastically, pulling her hair back in a small ponytail. "I do. I think I did, anyway."
"There's something wrong," he insisted, swaying dangerously. "There's something wrong."
"It was..." She blinked, trying to remember. "The key. It's in a blacksmith's shop in the upper part of town. Under the bed."
He blinked a few times, looking very confused. "Something... something's wrong..."
Her eyes widened and she sat up suddenly, the blanket hanging off her. "Zerras! I had a vision last night!"
She was able to move past the border now, and he was warm to touch. He groaned, his eyes fluttering open. They were still glowing.
Her eyes opened and she gave him a small smile. "Only because I kept the fire going," she replied smugly.
The magic had trickled away. In their place were blue wings made from shimmering Magyck, intricate and reminiscent of dragonfly wings. Ben...
Her laughter deepened and she closed her eyes for a moment, her lashes dark against her rosy cheeks. "Forgive me for not wanting you to die."
She was unable to see him. The skeletons had swarmed to the surface, obscuring her view.
She laughed a little, noticing the flush but not commenting on it. "Yeah, you were out before I got out of the shower," she teased. "I'm a little...
