Elaine of Artharia
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The boy with locks the color of honey made it nearly impossible to hate him, and anger and bitterness were Elaine’s best defense, leaving her defenseless in their friendship.
Starting on the dirt path once more, Elaine felt Andrew’s familiar presence beside her. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the Magicae Book and flipped through its pages. Elaine hadn’t been able to look through all of the names yet, and it hadn’t mattered since she didn’t know where to start. Flipping through the book, a title caught the girl's eye, “Andrew, here look. Locator. This girl is a locator. We can use her to find Benjamin.”
“Sounds good to me.” The boy grabbed the book, examining the girl’s name. “Why do w
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