Starglow Basin bruja,

this is taking too long.

each second the witch lives is another curse lobbed on verapaz. soto can sense the withering in the air - the blackened magic curling around them.

he bristles besides saya, irritation hardening his single eye. he aims a rough kick at qiao's pinned body, turning back to eset with a grimace.

dile. he jerks his head at saya, motioning to eset with a curl of his gums in derision. dile que si mata a la bruja, se gana la libertad. un trato mejor que el que me dio esa perra.