Sirress had studied magic circles, runes and even older magic that his people considered a lost art, but none of it could have prepared him for what he was looking at now. While he was able to read the magic easily, rewriting it and releasing it would be difficult. He had considered just erasing the seals; however, he wasn’t certain Heart would be able to control the tidal wave of magic that would flood her body. The last thing the camp needed was a dragon going on a rampage.
“I will have to work slowly, so that your body can adjust to the magic levels changing. Other than that, it should be smooth sailing. Your mother was truly a master of her craft. Heart. These circles are absolutely stunning.” The Dark Elf explained, watching as Maisy became entranced with the beauty of the woman’s sp
