He felt weak as she helped him away, he felt as if something was trying to cling to his hands and feet...pulling at him with every ounce and fiber it had to pull with.
"The spell," he said softly, wishing nothing more than to forget the existence of this place. Wish that neither he nor Hathor would need set foot in it once more. "We must get the spell...."
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Date: 2009-01-25 11:25 pm (UTC)"The spell," he said softly, wishing nothing more than to forget the existence of this place. Wish that neither he nor Hathor would need set foot in it once more. "We must get the spell...."