Elf To Tame A Werewolf
And it's not working'.
Saelyna turns then, and walks straight for her hut, that awful green book in her hands. She looks up suddenly, catches my glance, and looks away. I find myself cringing inwardly, but I turn swiftly, and head for the peace of the plateau.
I smell the sweet smoke before I crest the top, and I know Jenna must be burning incense to whatever god she thinks is listening. Sure enough, she approaches, her long dark gown billowing in the wind, lending her the look of the priestess she used to be a lifetime ago. 'I see you came to seek out the purdah of these fields,' she says. There is a certain calm to her that I can't place, but keeps me on edge all the same. 'Not really….' '
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