~Clara
Clara wrote a spell on the tree bark and began to recite spells. The soil on the forest floor danced and swirled up, the written word burned but she didn't dare to gaze back as the shadow shaped on the forest floor.
"I thought you would not care for my summon."
She closed her eyes and clenched her fist.
Selminoth grasped her discomfort and his elf ears could hear the heartbeats that were noisier than before.
"Did you miss me?"
She turned back looked at him who was wearing a grin, his expression wasn't soulless and stern like before, his pale skin had earned some life. Changes!
"Why?"
