Page 38 of Within the Flames
That made her turn around and stare at the daimon.
"Youbelieveso? Does that mean you don't actually know?"
He shrugged. "It seems like the only option. We'll find out if it works soon enough."
She huffed, repressing a string of curses. This man was even more infuriating than Malan.
Ignoring him, she looked at the other Wardens and Rónàn. All six of them were assembled behind her, their eyes hardened, their bodies tense. They were ready for battle, just like she was.
"Let's do this," she said, and focussed on her memories of being held by the Mahoun. Usually, she tried to avoid even thinking of her imprisonment, but now, she let them all flow back into her, her mind filling with the memories of darkness and fear. The screams in the distance. The absence of her magic. The moment Amber attacked her. The strange visions the Mahoun had shown her.
She took another deep breath and stepped into the cloud.
