The Pack's Emissary
“There are zombies here, but also casualties, and your own ambassador and priestesses are amongst the injured. Find them. Help them.”
The spell slowing the Mer stopped but they stilled, their body language confused. “We understand you.”
“I would hope so,” Connery stepped up to Meguitte’s side. “That is the meaning behind Verbatransfera, after all. It’s a language spell. Very clever my love.”
“Help your people,” Meguitte told the Mer. “Save them, take them to safety before the zombies get them. There is a powerful sorcerer also somewhere in this smoke, and he has reason to be angry with us all.”
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