"I thought I was supposed to steer clear of cemeteries," Griffin recalled, pulling his jacket more tightly against himself.
"No one knows we're here. We won't have to worry about the creature or the draugar for at least a few days - hopefully more. Besides, your gift is entirely new to you. It's important you learn how to use it."
She moved silently among the tombstones before halting at one very elaborate grave marker in particular, one that rested about twenty feet in the distance. Leaning one elbow casually against the tall, stone angel, Sibyl instructed, "Here. Summon this one."
"Then what?" Griffin asked as he closed in on the imposing, winged figure.
The angel's blank face stared out at something beyond Griffin's head; its tall stature and outstretched arms seemed to welcome you
