#790895 added September 7, 2013 at 9:04pm Restrictions: None
Day 18: Stilted Magic
Ingwin soared through the forest, it couldn't be far now. Baying in the distance, they weren't far behind. If only she could change shape again. What ever they shot her with must be interfering with her magic. There, a lake 50 yards ahead. The shrieks behind her grew closer 10 yards, her vision blurred. Water!
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Excess: There, a lake4 50 yards ahead. The shrieks behind her grew closer 10 5 yards, her vision blurred. Cool 55 water rushed up to greet her.
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