Ravyn guided my hand to the stone, pressing it against the textured, ancient stone. When he pulled it back, droplets of blood remained. A moment later the Cards were gone, sealed back in the stone, the chamber dark once more. Gone, too, was my blood, my barter, lost to the strange magic of the stone.
His choices aRe interesting. Hi cousin says not to trust her and then he immediately shows her their card stash and how to access it.
