89. Facing Eleanor

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No one could really rest. They were looking into the eyes of those sitting beside them, the soft light Sybil’s orb created dancing inside revealing the nervousness, worries and fear. They were restless. “Alright. I think we should go. No one can sleep anyway.” It was Azriel who took the initiative and decide to go. None of them opposed her yet none of them wanted to agree except Sybil. “I will need some time to cover every one of you in the cloaking spell.” Sybil said and at the same time she stood up and turned to Azriel placing the spell on her. Sybil was standing still, quietly whispering the incantation and after a minute or so a gasped erupted around while she simply disappeared. “This is how you got back to temple without anyone seeing you?” Ester asked her. “Yes.” Sybil answered.

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