i'll trade you this body if you set my soul free
Only distantly did Delah's eyes flicker open. It was lucky that they did, for what filled her field of vision was Amalia standing precariously close the tulmhainar, whose gravitational field was inviting the poison into its pull like a tornado.
Idiot girl The war chief hissed. Releasing an arm from around her brother's shoulders, the younger fae went to the black-eyed woman, extending his hands to lay them upon her arm if she would allow. If so, light would bloom from his fingers, helping to dispel a little of the poison that had taken root in her lungs.
Do you have a message for the other? Delah asks, clinging weakly to her gaurd as her wings flap to try and clear at least some of the air from around her.
Idiot girl The war chief hissed. Releasing an arm from around her brother's shoulders, the younger fae went to the black-eyed woman, extending his hands to lay them upon her arm if she would allow. If so, light would bloom from his fingers, helping to dispel a little of the poison that had taken root in her lungs.
Do you have a message for the other? Delah asks, clinging weakly to her gaurd as her wings flap to try and clear at least some of the air from around her.
