“Oh,” Ivysaid innocently, skipping to open the door.
The door creaked open and the guard stepped in, the floor whining in protest.
Allacus had dark magic that allowed him to alter the bodies of those around him-. That wasa powerful tool to have when you were ruling a city that hated you.
His bleach blonde hair looked odd on his face; a stark contrast to his deep brown eyes.
the gasp that would surely follow her train of thought.
He had heard about Ivy’s magical breaches; it was rumoured the old witch Alleia had transferred all her powers to her.
“A few citizens who lived around here made a report to the King that a hooded figure was seen entering your house last nightand. The Circle Dancers also reported that their victim fled the scene unexpectedly. Our Lord has linked the two.”
Ivy stood silent for a minute before breaking out into peals ofhilariouslaughter.
As the guard ambled offyoucould still hear his occasional laugh.
Things were silent between them as they both thought.
Delanie looked around the room for the first time, noticing the design scheme.
nature was ever present in Ivy's forest room.
“What’s a Circle Dancer?” Delanie asked suddenly, breaking the quiet.
“It’s just a theory, but Allacus is a dark magician, a fallen elf. He draws upon dark magic to perform bad deeds
she said exasperatingly
“I’ll do it,” she said confidently, subconsciously standing up taller. “For you, for Queen Alagaria and for Aleogra.” Ivy’s eyes watered at the sight of Delanie pledging her help; would her beautiful city finally be saved? She didn’t know but it sounded hopeful. Smiling, she took up to take Delanie’s hand but froze mid-action. Delanie asked what was wrong, her voice tinged with panic, but all Ivy did was squeak and continue to look behind Ivy. Hesitantly, Delanie turned around and gasped too.