BELINDA
"The sorcerer must have been really powerful to have been able to handle this with his bare hands."
Damon commented as he used a pair of very thick gloves to hold the wood out.
One of the wolves collapsed when he held it, even with his hands being protected. So, it was decided that Damon and I would be the ones to handle it since it barely has an effect on us.
"Well, truth be told, it was never said that he used his bare hands too. So, he could have insulted his hands too."
I said, in defense.
Actually, I don't particularly appreciate thinking how vulnerable I can still be even though I am close to immortal because I am the wolf queen.
"So, what weapon are we making of this wood?"
Damon observed.
"I was thinking about wooden bullets or a spear or things like…."
I stopped
