They needed to end this. She was running out of energy, and fast.
What if I could siphon energy into Keriya? he wondered. There had been mention of such a spell in Helkryvt’s later writings, but no details about how one would perform it. In his current state, injured and exhausted, he couldn’t begin figuring out how to wield such a complex procedure.
But . . . maybe Keriya could.
Firming his grip on Sethildras and hoping the sword would be enough of a barrier to keep Ashétyn out of his thoughts, Viran dropped his mindcloak. Praying to every god whose name he knew, he sent a tendril of thought to Keriya. Relief cooled his aching chest as he sensed her mental presence.
He saw her eyes widen. They flickered to him and he caught her gaze.
Keriya, can you siphon power from my source into y
