C147 We have but a few minutes, my lady.

IRA

Turned out that their suspicion panned out. I was indeed a siphoner.

My mates took it upon themselves to find out for a truth if the theories spun were truly my case a few days ago.

For the first time since I returned from that hellhole, I was let out of bed and onto the field where some elementals and witches were brought to test my abilities.

Surprisingly