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Sovah's Restless Night

After going for a walk to clear her head Sovah returned to the house and went up to her room.



Sovah locks the little gun up in  special box and seals it with wards and protections and then climbs into bed for the night.

 Sovah: Maybe some answers will come to me in my dreams...I hope!


But sleep doesn't seem to be on the agenda for the night. Sovah tosses...


and turns...


and sleep doesn't come.


She keeps looking over at the box with the gun in it as if the gun will jump out like a jumping jack and start shooting! Ginger tries to comfort her.


Suddenly she sits up in bed!
Sovah: I know exactly who to talk to! First thing tomorrow morning if he is here right now.
Ginger: Mrerph! {thinking to self-Good! Can we go to sleep now!}

The next morning Sovah wakens early, determined to find some answers.

Sovah speaking softly to herself: "Well, I guess its time to deal with this."


The room grows quiet as Sovah begins to focus and draw energy from around her to cast the spell.


The air vibrates with energy as Sovah speaks the words "FOSGAIL BOGSA" An orb of soft blue light emanates from her hand and surrounds the magically sealed box.


The enchanted seal rises into the air as the golden twine unknots and the lid of the box rises. Ginger knows to stay out of the way until the swirling magic dissipates.


Sovah catches the seal as the last of the magical energy drains out of it. Ever the curious Corgi, Ginger takes a quick sniff at the seal to make sure it is no longer glowing.

Then she looks up at Sovah and gently paws her arm.
Ginger trills: Rooowwwwllll? Which means are you ok Sovah Mommy?
Sovah: Oh, I'm ok Ginger. "It was just a small spell so it hardly drained me at all."
Sovah doesn't speak "Corgi" but she almost understands her little companion's barks, huffs and trills.

Sovah: "Ok Ginger, I am off to find some answers!"
Ginger hops up, her zen tail wagging rapidly in anticipation.
Sovah: "I think we will go talk to Imshai first."


Ginger startles and then plunges underneath the pillows at the head of the bed.
Sovah: "Oh, thats right...you don't get along too well with Thabit!"
Ginger: "Rrrrrrrrrrrf! Thabit doesn't smell right! I'll stay here!"

 
   
 

To Be Continued: