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Turning Point

Brinn was surprised when Alaron offered his arm for her to take. Clearly he was trying to make a point.

Walking past Cafer, Brinn looked over her shoulder to see his resentment and anger at his defeat. She worked to quickly hide her satisfaction and turned back to the prince.

The fake Mairwen took her brother's arm and felt his weight lean into her. She pretended to need more assistance and brought her other hand to his elbow to support him further. Brinn could feel that Alaron's strength was fading. They walked quickly into the palace.

"That ball of light…" Brinn whispered.

The boy gave a smile, but it was weak and strained. "The ball is one of my newest tricks. An extension of the sound barrier I have done before. With all the magical creatures around, I knew I needed to try to be stronger."

"But its size!" The green-eyed elf still could not fathom it.

Then she felt Alaron stumble and quickly steadied him, snapping her from her thoughts.

"Renat?" Brinn called gently to Alvar. He did
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