The Dark Device of the Great Chasm, Chapter 23

Amates 29, 1277. Outside the town of Talabrae’s Deep at the edge of the Great Chasm


    “Infected?” I sputtered. “Like a plague?”

    Ki shrugged. Maybe it was all his physician’s training, but he seemed far too calm about that.

     “Infected? Yes. Like a plague? I have no idea. There isn’t much written about mind magic.” He sighed before he took a sip of his coffee. “Magic isn’t clean, Tela. It’s a gamble. That’s why I try to be so precise when I cast healing spells. It helps me cut down on the r...