Book 1

Five. Four.

Three, two... The nearest
exit is down
I counted the hallway, but
five...where Ifodoidtns'tteIphseaerchhois.
did the last
He must
one go? be using
Arcanite.

Dispel.

A crude He can't have
attempt at gone far.
Manipulation
Arcanite on
my brain to
deafen me
temporarily.

whoosh~

PPaatt......

Huhffu.f.f... PaPPtaa.t..t... .. .

Shit, shit, shit.
My Arcanite
wore off!



Mission Complete.

Knock Knock

Creeeak~