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the others repetition had deirdre believe that larkspur was taken with the idea, and deirdre nodded. i will do this for you, she responded without pause, though i must do it at donnelaith. my home, she explained. for it was there her stone-circle rest, and though she could cast one loosely here and now and her magic be just as powerful as ever--for her power was with her, always--she wanted to do it perfectly for her friend.

we can continue to look here, for a while, she suggested, and then looked behind larkspur. where do you stay, larkspur? your mother...? do you have sisters, or brothers? deirdre would invite her to donnelaith with her, if she, too, was a lost thing.