Siren Slave (2014)
“Enbarr had traveled swiftly, knowing where he wanted to go. The remains of the fire he’d built while camped here still remained. That seemed an eternity ago, another lifetime, when he’d read that letter from Swan before going to Folkvang.
“You’re really going to take Freya to Vercingetorix, aren’t you?” Balder transformed from blue songbird to man in front of Siegfried.
“We aren’t there yet,” Siegfried said, trying to hold back his surprise at the ease with which the fey transformed. “But we need to make camp.” They could have gotten to rebels tonight with Enbarr’s speed. But he had wanted time to prepare Freya and give her time to grieve over the parents who raised her. He didn’t ponder how Enbarr had known where he wanted to stop, but it was near, though just out of view of an abandoned village with a few wooden huts that would do well for shelter.
“You might want to suppress her magic,” Balder said. “I saw how easily she was using the Blood Call, and I don’t think she’ll be pleased... about it.”MoreLess
“You’re really going to take Freya to Vercingetorix, aren’t you?” Balder transformed from blue songbird to man in front of Siegfried.
“We aren’t there yet,” Siegfried said, trying to hold back his surprise at the ease with which the fey transformed. “But we need to make camp.” They could have gotten to rebels tonight with Enbarr’s speed. But he had wanted time to prepare Freya and give her time to grieve over the parents who raised her. He didn’t ponder how Enbarr had known where he wanted to stop, but it was near, though just out of view of an abandoned village with a few wooden huts that would do well for shelter.
“You might want to suppress her magic,” Balder said. “I saw how easily she was using the Blood Call, and I don’t think she’ll be pleased... about it.”MoreLess
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