Zephyra We can’t talk to our beasts?‘I’m pretty sure you can still hear and talk to me,’ Scar mutters.I chew on the inside of my cheek. ‘You can hear me? But the magic—’‘Yes, I can. And this place smells a lot like Naya. Her, wet stone, and old water.’“I can communicate with her,” I tell Khaisha.Khaisha chuckles, but it’s laced with confusion. “You can’t, but that’s a good joke, I guess.”“No, I’m serious. She just spoke to me. She’s right here.” I rub my arms, trying to ward off the shivers caused by the heavy magic in the air. “Khai... do you think there’s something wrong with the magic here?” Khaisha’s brows knit together, questions racing across her face. “There’s never been a problem before. Let’s hope there isn’t one now, because that could mean your sister has been linking those in Stone Heart, feeding them information about her new home.” She turns and resumes walking down the path. The torches on the wall are the only source of light I’ve seen so far.We reach the only
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