Bloodbound: The legacy of Serelai
“Don’t push it. Just… offer it.”
A soft, multicoloured light, not the brilliant silver of her own power, but a weaker, mixed glow of gold, green, blue, and copper, emanated from their circle and touched the grey patch.
The mosaic tiles flickered and for a moment, an image appeared: a single, perfect leaf from the World Tree, its veins pulsing with light, then it faded, and the patch was grey again.
It hadn’t worked, well, not fully.
But it had almost worked.
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