Isle of Magic
After discussing a strategy to retrieve the Time-Space hoop, Ashure warily scanned the area outside the dome. Ariness walked over and stood in front of him and Orion while Mike brought up the rear. He glanced briefly at Orion and saw the same expression of apprehension and determination on the Sea King’s face. Shadows were rippling among the dead and dying foliage.
“I will create a shield, similar to the one around the dome, that will protect us until we get to the village,” Ariness promised.
“The amount of magic needed to maintain it will drain you, Ariness,” Orion cautioned.
Ariness looked at them with tired, sad eyes. “Yes. Mike and I both know that we will not be returning. The only hope for our world will rest on your success,” he replied.
“Ariness, are you positive
