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Wren fiddled absently with her phone, staring out at the water. She had no idea what to do now that they were out of the water. She was soaked to ...

Ainsley stifled a laugh. He appreciated the group's lighthearted bickering, even if it was at the expense of Elias's ego. Aumrauth's observation did stick out to him, though. He was ...

He was right; Wren definitely didn't understand him, but she smiled anyway, hoping it was an appropriate response. Once the unconscious man was lowered onto the soft sand and the ...

"I'm Wren," Wren stated absently as she picked at a string hanging off the hem of her shirt, which was still a little damp from their short trek through the ...

Wren's heart broke a little at the look the man gave her. Despite not knowing what had happened to him, she could tell it had worn him out. He began ...

Ainsley frowned, laying a hand on Morrick's shoulder. He wasn't entirely sure how to answer his question. He admitted Elias was a bit off-putting, but he chalked it up to ...

Wren paused a few feet away from the men. She quickly realized that she had no idea what he was saying. He was speaking a different language, but she wasn't ...

Wren glanced outside the window, watching the rain fall in sheets. She suppressed a shiver at the thought of being caught outside. "Seriously," she agreed. "That would've sucked." Wren walked ...

Ainsley suppressed a grin at the group's bickering. Sure, they weren't getting along as well as they could, but at least they weren't arguing about anything important. "Morrick?" He started, ...

Wren forced her limbs to cut through the icy water. It wasn't too deep, but she recalled what her father had told her about drowning. Even a few inches could ...

Wren continued to fiddle with her phone, the flash blinking across the sand. The harsh, white light illuminated the scene before her. The wind began was picking up, as were ...

Ainsley chuckled to himself as the two bickered. The thought of Elias in one of the colorful robes did sound rather funny. "You even have some options," he added, unable ...

The sun began to peek over the horizon, painting the sky a gradient of blues, oranges, and purples. The water was nearly still, the faint ambiance of the tide coming ...

Wren furrowed her brow and squinted into the rain. The woman had said travelers used these rings to jump between worlds? It sounded insane, she thought, but she couldn't make ...

auqualine noses are superior Wren nodded in agreement, eyeing the others. She didn't know a lot about magic outside of her own, but it was clear that not everyone was ...