Shawls Academy: Claw Spirits Battle
Even strangers who had no idea what he was capable of.
Risel's wand was already in her hand, sparks of green light dancing nervously off the tip, her knuckles white around the handle. "I can forge a disguise spell — make you smell like a silver royal wolf instead of yourself. But it won't last long, and there could be... side effects. I've never cast it before. Especially not under pressure like this."
"Then do it,* I hissed, my whole body coiled tight as a wire. "He's coming, Risel, he's coming—"