Nera scribbled on the floor with haste. The white circles she drew were a contrast to the dark room, which was only lit by a few candles that could be counted on one hand. She worked fast, staring at the spellbook as she drew.
The book looked like it had been written by hand, most of its contents were illegible, but Nera didn't have to look twice to know what it meant, as she had written the book herself. She had never used the spell before, but she knew it would work. It was similar to the one Vales used, just tweaked a little to work for what she wanted.
She knew King Arnold wouldn't approve of this, but she was a hundred percent sure they didn't have more than a day. Sunlight was the only chance they would get before the vampire took Bel away, and she was not about to let this power slip from her hands.