SIGRID

The magic of that sorceress intertwined with my own.

I watched as her eyes turned completely white. She was in a trance, trembling, mumbling incoherent spells.

I wasn’t scared. If anything, I was curious. She was prophesizing something. I could feel it.

What was it? Was it about me, about us?

Our hands tightened around each other, and I closed my eyes, drawing her vision into my mind.

I could feel the hum of our combined powers. Then, I saw it.

The place was seared into my memory, a loca