Short Story Of A Little Girl

“That sounds simple enough.” Hector “Oh yeah, I know many things, one of the perks of being a witch. I even know what it took for you three to get here.”

“Good morning ” A cheery voice from downstairs chimes “What you making?”Amberley says with a raspy voice “Pancakes” Eira says like we didn't just get in a fight last night “I think it worked on her but not me” says Amberley “What worked? What am I missing? ”I say puzzled “Ok so I'm guessing that the last thing that you remember is when we got in the fight”Eira says with a grin

“That’s great, I need to talk with them,” Ernest said and walked around the room wringing his hands.

“Aiko.” A soft voice said making her jump. Danny had appeared next to her. “Come on. We were waiting on you.”

You can do things?” “Yes, but Cera… You saw how powerful she is—she almost killed you. Without my mother’s protection and guidance we’ll never be able to improve our powers fast enough before she finishes the job.”

A dark portal "Oh, Xion! Guess what? I've been looking in some magic shops around town and found some of the summon charms you were talking about last time."

“Okay,” I said, trying to restate, “so it says we need to pull the rings, the fish needs to remain alive, and something about a blue fowl drop and feathers?”

“It’s all right. It’s only Em.” Jane looked confused but suddenly realization swept across her face.

Easton helped Tegan into her seat and took his across the table from Beorn. “So, none of them have magic?” He ran his hand through his hair, thankful they didn’t. He hated even thinking about that life that was starting to feel like a lifetime ago.

With a pair of concerned eyes, Aveline stares at everyone around the stone table in Varric's office. “Everyone's here, good. I asked all to come so I can have a word or two about someone.” Aveline pronounced while crossing her arms and leaning back in the chair. “We all know what's that

“One group can go check that out. We need to go and look for Vittorio, it shouldn’t be an issue to split up for a little.”

“If you wish to speak to the goddess, that will not be as easy as just uttering a prayer. When the Black elves arrived, they came in search of a certain energy.”

“I have come to tell you something important Sarah, now listen.” said Raquel sternly. “You have magic in your blood, trust me. Your father was magical and died trying to save the wondrous world, Sanleevia. Questions?”

“Okay let's just.. (whisper) make sure that they aren't Spies of your father. That's all we need!”

“My friends,” a cheerful Jason greets them. “Good to see you again. How did everything go? Not too well if you returned here I imagine? “Tell me how?” Cander demands. “How?” Jason replies. Cander takes out the paper and drops it on the table in front of them. Jason chuckles in recognition. “Did you