Arch Enemies
“And that, my friends and family, was the sprites. You can expect to see them regularly now and if they are frightened, they’ll come to us for protection, which we will provide.”
“I like them,” one of my patrols says, shocking me. Personally, I find them annoying.
“I adore them!” Ennata says excitedly. “To think, all they needed was a little light. That’s so easy.”
“Good to know, because every sprite in this forest will be here in the next 24 hours wanting one.”
“How many do you think there are?” she asks.
“Maeve made hundreds,” Leana tells her.
Ennata closes her eyes, raises her hands and begins chanting. It only takes a moment before there are hundreds of icicles floating in the air. Then
Sikat na Kabanata