Chapter 73

Siana shook her head, guilt flooding her. “He’s asleep. He wants me to rest for the day, but I can’t rest while that thing is so close to hurting everyone.”

“Leave him a note, tell him where you go so that he does not worry.” Pryderin gestured towards the cabin. “You will be gone from him until you are successful at taking the circles.”

Siana raced back towards the cabin, scrawling a note and an apology on a scrap of paper, and leaving it on the table before racing back to Pryderin. “Ok, I’m ready. We have to get started.”

Pryderin gestured her through his door and into his living space. All of the comfortable seating, all of the fluffy yarn had been removed to someplace else and the room and floor were bare. On the floor, reaching all corners of the room was an elaborate sigil that closed it off from outside magical influence. This was the place that Pryderin had been throwing everything he had at her.