ShadowChic wrote:“You found him!” Lizzie shouted, overjoyed that years of determination had finally lead to success.
ShadowChic wrote:In the solution appeared the image of a young, ginger haired boy.
ShadowChic wrote:He has no idea that he has been found, thought Keaira.
ShadowChic wrote:Keaira nodded, ashamed of her eagerness and returned to her mother’s side in front of the font.
ShadowChic wrote:She starred down and watched the boy reach his destination; a small cob-cottage
ShadowChic wrote:“We must destroy her too. Are plan will not be complete if she is still alive anyway.”
where her mother towered over a bronze font.what exactly is a bronze font? this could be explained in a later sentance by re-wording something so its more clear.
Girnb em het etwar ot ese hwo I yspwhoa whoa wait! where did this other languge come from? It just out of the blue popped up. You could explain it more carefully. Like: Keaira’s mother, bent over the font, rasping in a lannguge several hundred years old, chanting a spell that could make her see people from everywhere in their world.see? isn't that eaiser to understand?