Sidetracked (part VI)
“It does,” Lieutenant Gradalin admitted. He reached up and ran his finger along the scar on his face as if it bothered him in some way. Then he turned to face Morlith. “Proceed, wizard. We will trust your magic.” “Excellent,” Morlith said. Urgana quickly recollected the small braziers of incense she... Sign in to see full entry.