Called by the Dragon
Whatever magic she possessed was instilled deep in her bones as a passive force, not a channeled one, other than the occasional burst of power she could summon forth.
But damn it, she knew this wasn’t the hill to die on. When the time came to cut her losses, she would recognize it. Bisset ordering her to harm herself to invoke strange magic wasn’t it. Before she could convince herself otherwise, she drew one sword, held it in a reverse grip with the tip pointed downward, then sliced its edge along her extended forearm to send a rivulet of blood dripping into the dirt-and-sand mixed earth below.
“Fifty meters that way, again,” said Bisset. “And then fifty meters more. Be liberal. Then return
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