story whispered by mothers to restless children, or a leg
yard of Blackthorne Fortress, she felt its
glow across ancient walls. Kael stood opposite her, his postu
ructed, voice fi
e the cool night air. Her own staff felt heavy, awkward.
the empty yard. Sparks of pain danced up her arm as she blo
your balance slips when you anticipate i
er mind was a storm: images of prophecy, her parents
ink water or catch breath. Each time, Kael pushed her a little
e ache in her muscles. The st
something
und her. The cool breeze whispered across her skin. He
again, she didn't
r his guard and bringing her staff across in a sweeping arc. K
d, voice softe
ght air. Amara wiped sweat from her b
admitted quietly, staring at t
d. "And yet here you
here. "Will this really help? Swinging sticks w
ime. But power without discipline destroys as surely as a blade tur
l curled at the edges of her th
hen I first learned of the prophecy, I thought the goddess had
e rawness in his v
ss doesn't choose the strong or the fearless. She
avering. "You don't have to be ready no
a promise that it would be easy, but a promis
epened, shadows stretching across t
hift in Kael's stance before he attacked, the way the wind carried scents of moss and cold stone, t
l watched her quietly. "D
itated. "
said. "It's faint now, like a spark
che of muscle and bone, she sensed... something. A flicker, almost like a
red, eyes opening
unreadable. "Good. Hold onto
ed westward. Kael led her through a narrow passa
walls, filled with scrolls and worn tomes. In the center stood a stone p
r ancestor - the first High Priestess. The
, and lifted it gently. Cold silver kissed her skin, and a rush of sensation flooded through her: v
g the amulet to kee
nd on her arm. "Easy. The a
dled the amulet against her
your awakening. But its true power only reveals i
e question echoed wi
el paused at the doorway. "Tom
tired smile. "At
trace of humor warming his fe
amulet heavy in her palm. She traced its crescen
darkness gathered strength. She didn't know if she could live up to
r toward sleep, one thought
ll no
nned, whatever power slept w
perhaps - she would