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Lamplight & Shadow
Another knot of power was gradually clearing from around the tomb, the energy dissipating. But the remnants of power past tell Saffron that the energy buildup they felt is a common thing - often enough to leave traces, though clearly not constant.
Skye’s brow furrows. “Right. Well. We aren’t finding anything out by staying here.” She stands and moves briskly to her horse. “Let’s ride. See if we can tell where we are.”
Saffron nods and drops her mage-sight. "The good news is, we should be able to get back out the way we came in. Apparently it does this every so often. And we should try the Trumps; that's the only Power we have that we haven't tried yet."
Swinging up in the saddle, Skye settles in before replying. “To tell you the truth, I have been a bit wary of trying Trumps. If we are in a world where my father vanished centuries ago….” She shrugs. “Are the people we reach the ones we know?”
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