The Merchant's Mayhem: Part Twelve How could she just stand around idly while Marcilli was out? She convinced herself that once nighttime hit, she would go off on her own adventure to find Marcilli...
The Cross-Painted Curse: Part Six I stare at Kai, my heart in my mouth. I don't know what to say, and it appears, she doesn't either. The silence stretches between us, as we both search for something to say.