Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180624180830/@comment-32492996-20180701165212

(Ahhh, the beauty of typos. Grass, I hate typos)

Liliana gave a slow nod, then turned to Riexwell. “Why do we not want to go up there? What’s up there?”

“Something... I’m not sure, actually.” Tier thought back to all the creature’s she faintly remembered seeing at the Dark Lord’s lair. When she was under the... What was the word? Spe- that wasn’t a word, was it? Ah, it was! Spell. “While I was under the...” She tried to mouth the word spell under her breath, but her lips wouldn’t move. “Maybe Smaug will remember, or know what it was called.” ''What was it? At the Dark Lord’s lair I could’ve sworn I saw it... but all of my memories there are hazy. Aha! The incan- the incant- '' But She soon found she couldn’t even think the word, nor the other word. She couldn’t think it or say it... only be under it.