C14 Chapter 14

The death of the dryad weighs heavily on me as we hike back to the main road. Even though I now carry the casing for my wand, it feels like a gift and a condemnation in one. I am blessed and cursed by this magic in equal measure it would seem.

We are quiet on our hike, as Rune takes my hand, allowing his warm, calming energy to flow through me.

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