“Yes, that is one of its names. The sword was the key to activating the spell. Nora was able to use her memories of being Nimué to unearth the secret of how Tir Nya Lu had been—”
“Wait, what?” My attention snapped from looking at the sword to what she was saying. “Memories of being Nimué?”
She blinked a few times before speaking. “Perhaps I should start at the beginning. Let us take a seat inside.”
Grace and Luci seemed to be mostly recovered and we all stepped into the library from the garden and sat around a table. Zoriaa started her story with an interrupted wedding feast and Jack, the man who wasn’t Loiala Fé, showing up and taking a bunch of food and how Kerbas and some others had followed him to the library where Nora and Emma were waiting.
Loiala Fé“Hang on,” I stopped her. “Do
