Chapter Ten
The tone of Amiel’s voice caused a shiver to run through Meikah. What had she got herself into? An image of her lightning striking the bandit, in draconic form, came to mind. She had very little choice. The one currently teaching her wasn’t helping. “All right. But I don’t know how to contact the sorcerer.”
“Do I have to do everything? I’ll see that he’s notified,” Amiel snapped.
“Thank you.”
Amiel glanced at the dagger she continued to hold. “Stop trying to fill that with your magic. It’s not the weapon you’re filling. You need to extend your power from your body so it encases it.” He strode up the stairs.
She stared after him, questions filling her mind. They would have to wait until the afternoon. Her gaze was drawn back to the dagger and she thought of what he said. Sh
