Zariah felt her teeth shattering as she pushed off the wall of her cell, she adjusted her position to sit in a meditative posture and stirred her flame energy.
The familiar warmth coursed through her veins at great speed, driving away the bone chilling cold that gripped her, yet this was the third time in a single day she had needed to warm herself,
Zariah knew she could not keep this up for too long, her flame energy was already unstable and she had given out two magic traces,
An orb of Crimson Flame to Darren and her flame energy trace to Kristen, both of which had drained her flame core.
Zariah heaved a quiet sigh as she meditated, it had been seven days, exactly seven days and there was only three days left till the ten days she had given were up.
In these three days, the merman, Kristen would either live or die,
In these three days, Princess Eloneth would be found alive...or perhaps already dead.
