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Eyeris
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"Your more skilled than you let on if you know that one." Hibiscus was pleasantly surprised. If she knew this much, there was hope for her to accomplish even more.
The door would open up to a dusty
"Tinidh" Hibiscus meant to say the word as an instruction to the girl, but as soon as she said it the candles sprung to life. I suppose I still have some power here after all...
The candles were pale waxy things sitting in the corners, on the shelves, tilting and melting over the books and dust. The room would smell like burning dirt for a few minutes.
The room was covered in shelves, full of books and bottles, jars and tubes. The place was strangely stale, not even spiders and worms dare to dwell here.
"First close the door. Lock it if you know a spell to do so. Then... well... do you need rest? food?" Hibiscus existed in her mind, or perhaps only beside it. For, she could not read the girl's mind, nor know her feelings.
The door would open up to a dusty
"Tinidh" Hibiscus meant to say the word as an instruction to the girl, but as soon as she said it the candles sprung to life. I suppose I still have some power here after all...
The candles were pale waxy things sitting in the corners, on the shelves, tilting and melting over the books and dust. The room would smell like burning dirt for a few minutes.
The room was covered in shelves, full of books and bottles, jars and tubes. The place was strangely stale, not even spiders and worms dare to dwell here.
"First close the door. Lock it if you know a spell to do so. Then... well... do you need rest? food?" Hibiscus existed in her mind, or perhaps only beside it. For, she could not read the girl's mind, nor know her feelings.