Owl-tribe!

There was shuffling of feet as Glenda stood and ran up to the front of cell where the iron bars seperated them.

Her face shown through the fire that was lit, and there was fear, dread and what looked like relief in her eyes, that he had come for her..

But he couldn't hold the fire for long, because he hadn't mastered it, and the Nummix potion wasn't here.

There were in the past, which made the whole situation worse.

"What happened?" Lance mirrored her fear in his voice. "Who put you here? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"The man who contended for the Wiccan Empire..he has long hair--"

"We know him." Said Lance, with apprehension in his voice.

"Why did he put you here?..is he a kidnapper?" Mara asked

"He caught me eavesdropping..he wants to kill the Lord of the Wiccan Empire and he deals with dark magic..or so I think, but I didn't have the magic he had so I couldn't defend myself."

The fire was starting to tingle his hands painfully and he snuffed it out.

Mara ignited hers.

"Thanks"

"D
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