A week had passed since my supper with Pelleas and things were finally starting to feel back to normal. My magic had returned in full force and there was a hint of a presence when I prayed once more.

"Are you sure you should," Amelina asked as I donned my cloak.

I took the pack from her and hugged her to me. "I have to, Amelina. I can't simply ignore it and hope it gets better. It is my duty as High Priestess to protect Adhmad Dé, for better or worse, that is my ...