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Magic #43


Tellerick stood, grabbing Barnabas by the scruff of the neck and standing him upright, while throwing a cloud of glittering dust above the group. It descended around them, forming an unnatural, glittering dome of sparkling white.

"Crafty bastards." Tellerick's voice was deafening after the all encompassing silence. "We must've tripped a watch spell. Skaran, grab Kralla and get her in close. I don't know how long this is going to last." He turned to Barnabas. "Protection spell. Now boy! Or we're all going to be joining their ranks."

Barnabas sprang into action, taking a symbol of faith from his bag.

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    Neville Hunt over 5 years ago

    Great stuff this Jeff. Surprised that Kralla has ‘lost it’... she seemed invincible to me.

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    Jeff Taylor over 5 years ago

    Thanks again for the praise. Much appreciated. I'm desperately trying to give all the characters their chance in the light. Kralla's a huge white tigress remember. But she's as vulnerable as everyone else where magic is concerned.

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