Chadstone could only stare in horror as the Others melted into the shadows, their laughter trailing after them. A moment later, magical ricochet lashed the edges of his world, and he had to clutch the edges of the scrying bowl to stop the precious water - and the vision with it - from spilling across the floor.
Minka screamed as she was dragged into the darkness by eager hands gnarled and twisted with evil and age.
Dakshana shrieked and fought fiercely as the trees came alive, vines snaking out to take her. The Others laughed, gleeful in victory. Chadstone wanted to weep.
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