"If I'm right, it's supposed to be a sort of curse in a magical formation, and it's a spell that Cecil himself chanted." Burris explained.
"What magic formation?" I looked at him blankly and asked anxiously again, "Why is he fiddling with magic formations?"
Burris sighed suddenly, and he hesitantly opened his mouth without making a sound, as if he was thinking about what he should say.
"It's okay Burris, I'm not as fragile as you think I am." I said grabbing his arm.
"Remember when I told you I saw a case in the grimoire about rebirth?" Burris asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"Remember, what's wrong?" I said immediately.
"The book says that this magical formation has something to do with rebirth, and the exact way to use it is on a parchment scroll. Maybe if you find that parchm
