Necromancer's Legacy
It'd taken enough Talent from me that I was left wishing I'd brought my jacket in from the car.
Dad raised his eyebrows at me. "Impressive."
"I didn't do anything," I said, dismissively, looking to see what was inside. There were a number of heavy, leather-bound books and a velvet, drawstring pouch. I pulled the bag out, undoing the strings to open the velvet pouch into my hand. Pendants, almost identical to my own, spilled out. There were fifteen in all, though smaller than mine, and the stones move more of in their centers were black instead of red.
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