Seraphina:
I bow my veiled head to shield my eyes from the dusty air whipping around me. The marketplace is bustling with noise. The people that surround me are shouting over my head, excitedly negotiating prices and desperately trying to sell their goods. My ears are ringing from the chaos. I keep my head down and try to push through the crowd, praying that I won’t be noticed.
I did perform a cloaking spell to hide us before we left the room, but it wasn’t very strong. I had to perform it by myself, and I’ve been away from heaven’s Grace for too long. I need to return there soon to replenish my energies.
Making my way through this crowd is only made more difficult because I’m dragging Raphael’s lazy ass behind me. Not that he has a choice but to follow me, my divine shackles force him
