"You say it isn"t safe to conjure more than one at a time," she said. "But is the risk that great?"
"The risk is unknown," he said. "In my own reality, with well-established settings, it could be done. But here it might lead to disaster. We might arrive far apart, or one might drop from the sky."
She had to agree that it was best to avoid such a chance. She could float gently down, but neither Darius nor Seqiro could.
"We shall have to make shorter hops," Darius concluded with regret.
But then Nona had another notion. "Could you conjure yourself-and carry me? So that I maintain contact with my familiar, guiding you?"
He looked at her, judging her weight. Because their minds were connected, she understood that in the process he took note of her appealing figure. Her tunic was still som
