Araknee: The Lost Princess
"I do, but they put a uhruu on me."
"A what?" I quirked up a confused eyebrow.
"A uhruu," Granark repeated before sticking out his left leg. An anklet adorned with too many bone charms clacked against his boot. "The bones are from an Eclan bear and they mysteriously suppress magical powers. As long as this thing is on me, I'm a useless old man."
"Crap," I mumbled under my breath. "There has got to be another way out of here." My eyes did a second scan of the wagon. I had no idea where these bounty hunters were taking us, but I already knew that once we got there, there was no way back.
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