Be still,” he said, voice harsh. “I might not be able to control myself if you step away.

the first requirement of war: allies must not kill each other.

Be still,” he said, voice harsh. “I might not be able to control myself if you step away.

With knot of one, the spell's begun. With knot of two, the spell be true. With knot of three, the spell is free. With knot of four, the power is stored. With knot of five, the spell with thrive. With knot of six, this spell I fix.

Se Souvenir du passe, et qu'il ya un avenir: Remember the past, and that there is a future.

Are you smelling me?” After yesterday I suspected that my body was giving him all kinds of information I didn't want him to have. “Don't tempt me,” he murmured.

I saw the logic that they used, and the death of a thousand cuts as experimental scientists slowly chipped away at the belief that the world was an inexplicably powerful, magical place. Ultimately they failed, though. The magic never really went away. It waited, quietly, for people to return to it when they found the science wanting.