“Have you ever encountered something you can’t mend?” “Magic,” he answers. “I can’t mend a relic or anything. Probably not a rune, either.” If he can do it, we’ll just have to hold on long enough for Codagh to arrive. “What about a wardstone?” Brennan’s eyebrows shoot up, and I glance past him to Rhiannon. “We have to guard the chamber, at least let him try.” Rhi nods, then turns to my mother, who’s still staring at Brennan like he’s a hallucination. “General Sorrengail, Second Squad, Flame Section, Fourth Wing officially requests permission to guard the airspace above the wardstone chamber.”
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