The old woman's voice begins chanting quietly, and the bottle goes warm in his hands.
If he opens his eyes, he'll see a soft white glow emanating from between his fingers, casting bars of shadow on the walls, the furniture, the spellcaster's face as her voice sinks to a coaxing whisper.
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Date: 2008-07-07 12:24 am (UTC)If he opens his eyes, he'll see a soft white glow emanating from between his fingers, casting bars of shadow on the walls, the furniture, the spellcaster's face as her voice sinks to a coaxing whisper.