Pearl spent the passing days buried so deep in the musty, dusty sorcery tomes that sometimes when she emerged, she spoke in archaic english. "Hast thou a light?" she'd asked him this afternoon when her study room had grown dark with gathering clouds.
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She gathered herself up- rather like collecting her skirts before mountibg a carriage
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She gathered herself up- rather like collecting her skirts before mounting a carriage
Gail DaytonMots clés sorcery steampunk blood-magic grey-carteret heart-s-blood pearl-parkin sorceress
Mots clés sorcery blood-magic grey-carteret heart-s-blood pearl-parkin sorceress conjury magister
Amanusa sighed. She held out her hand to her husband who helped her to her feet. "Back to the salt mine Grey calls a workroom. I left my students practicing lancing."
"Good god," Grey exclaimed. "The floors will be awash in blood."
"Hardly. They're practicing on themselves. Most of them haven't managed to pierce the skin yet." Amanusa shook her head in mild disappointment.
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