But with you leading us, wefinally have a chance. Summoning his powers, Einar invoked the spell allowing him to control the warrior’sconsciousness. Under the stone’s overpowering weight, his veins began hemorrhaging; blood rivulets trickled fromhis nose, eyes, and ears. “Our medallions can bridge the western world toours?” she asked.
”Turning toward Tristan, the Darkling’s glowing eyes bored themselves into his. Einar noticed that the windows’ stained glass hadbeen destroyed, allowing the midday breeze to harass the patterned curtains. But when he looked up he knewthat he was too late. “No,” she answered flatly.
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