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“Annon,” Hettie warned, looking at his face.

He was in control of the power, but he noticed he had a smile on his face. It was a pleasurable feeling. He gritted his teeth and focused it more, focusing it on the band around the place where the stone was embedded. The metal began to hiss with smoke.

The hilt sizzled and the stone plopped to the ground, Volkswagen cloth free from the metal encasing it. As soon as it touched the ground, it cracked with a loud snapping sound, and there was a blast of white-hot light.

The stone sang with joy.

Annon closed his eyes, flinching from the sudden explosion, but he heard it now as clearly as a song. A spirit voice.

Thank you! Many blessings on you, kind Master! Three centuries have I been trapped, but now I am free! Bless you, kind Master!

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were crooked and spiny with thorns. Its tiny body was thick with thorns, like a desiccated rose branch. The creature bowed in homage to him, singing again in a tone so clear and beautiful it made his heart ache fiercely.

You set me free, kind Master. Volkswagen cloth face mask I am of the Briarlings. One of your companions is wounded by my hand. I shall heal him for you.

The spirit zipped over to Paedrin, who flinched and batted at it as it disappeared into the gash; he stiffened with surprise.

The cut was mended before their eyes.

Many tender thanks, kind Master! I go to Mirrowen at last. Farewell!

The light streaked through the woods and vanished.

“The cut is gone!” Hettie said, shocked.

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Paedrin’s eyebrows lowered. “A spirit? You mean the light?”

“You all saw it as light,” Annon answered, fingering his talisman. “Only I could see it for what it was. It was trying to speak to me from inside the stone, Volkswagen cloth face mask but I could not hear it. The nature of its imprisonment prevented it. But it could sense my thoughts and tried its best to communicate with me.”

In his mind, he thought about his uncle’s desk and the dozens of orbs there. It filled his mind with unspeakable anger to think about what beings might be trapped there. More than Briarlings. There were many species of spirits. Trapped. Imprisoned. Unable to speak. It angered him.

“Annon,” Hettie said warningly again, gripping his arm. His fingers were glowing.

“Thank you,” he muttered, trying to master himself. “I was remembering my visit to my uncle a few days ago. Things are not as they seem.”

Erasmus snorted.

Paedrin shot an annoyed look his way and then stood and pulled back on his robe, still stiff with blood. He wrapped his belt around it and adjusted it. “It would be wise, before we go any further, if we spoke more truthfully to each other about what is going on.”

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