The Sentinels yours immortally

he remained -- he did not waver before her touch. relief flooded lasher, and he looked deep into the brilliant emerald of her eyes. "deirdre. i do not see all that goes on; i am ... not allowed." by whatever accursed power's decision, the druid was blocked from a constant view of donnelaith and his family therein. "but what i do see, i look upon with favour. you have done well, my little witch. and emaleth will return. watch for her."