The Unseen Tempest (Lords of Arcadia)
“It is rarely made and whenit is, it almost never lasts.”Wayland ThurstonDreamlands KOR AWOKE to find Ater’s hand over his mouth.For a moment, he tried to move the appendage, but when the dark elf gestured below them, he stopped. People were walking near the base of the tree; not just any people, however. Elves. Ater slowly removed the hand from Kor’s mouth while summoning his weapon into his other. The knife shimmered into existence, and he used it to cut the rope tying their legs together.The hunting party was speaking quietly, but their voices carried clearly to other elven ears.“You’re sure?”“There’s nothing here; the ground is clean.”“The arrow landed here; they are here.”“Maybe your spell didn’t work.”“My spells always work.”Ater got the gist pretty quickly. The elves had used a sorcellerie of their own to track his and Kor’s movements, no doubt the magical arrow leading them straight to the tree. Luckily the arrow had no way of indicating specifically where they were, but the el...f group would figure it out sooner rather than later.MoreLess
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