Awakening - Eve Of Eden
Hoping that some deep instinct tells one of them to try the locator spell one more time.
I hold my hand over the bowl, letting my blue glow as my powers build and combine. Thumbs side by side and close my eyes. Putting my entire self into visualizing their faces and into pouring intention into being heard.
“Hic sum, non lateo. Lux mea surgat, iter monstret. Amica manus, ad me veni.” I chant it slow and sure. Hand warming as I cover and lay them on the bowl, sensing my magic growing and building under what I have contained, until gentle heat forces them away. This spell is underwhelming but effective.
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