'You know, Jake. You could probably use a reversed transmutation spell on yourself. Get rid of those wings.'
'Honestly, Cali, I kind of like them; they've saved me more than a few times now.'
It would be best if you took her advice, son.
I bit my lip, not wanting to upset either one of them. 'Well, there's no sense in staying here. We must get to the Elder Ingaran before anyone else does.'
Falcrest was still admiring one of the deep pits. 'This is impressive work.'
Cali turned to me with a pained expression. 'Kill me now; the sooner we get out of here, the better.'
I was about to speak when Wispvine began to mill about in confusion. 'Something's not right in here. I can sense the presence of the access tunnel we need, but it's-'
