EIRACHI
There was something wild and feral about the Eirachi in that moment, something that was all icy winds and avalanches, and her smile reflected it all. A boy for an Academy? It was pitiful, but then mortals had a habit of being such. "We have a deal, then, Zariah Launceleyn. Keep to your Arcane Academy this Deepfrost, and you and all who reside there shall remain unharmed."
Silently, she held out a hand for Jace. A deal was a deal, after all, and this one had been brewing for over two years now.
Silently, she held out a hand for Jace. A deal was a deal, after all, and this one had been brewing for over two years now.
Hush, now...
