Quintessential Tales: A Magic Of Solendrea Anthology - Plot & Excerpts
High-pitched whines pierced his skull as ricochets bounced off the wall and went screaming off in other directions. "Ye sure know how ta show a lad a good time," Gunther grunted. He sidled up to the wall and raised his head just enough that he could peer over the top. There was a loud clank, and the dwarf dropped back below the edge of the wall with a new dent in the battered miner's helmet that was jammed down onto his head. Gunther reached up and stroked the much abused helmet with a grimace. "That one done near rung my bell." "I'd point out that we wouldn't even be here if it weren't for you." Faxon's nonchalant wave encompassed the small courtyard around them and the wall they were hiding behind as cover. "Aye, lad. But she never said she was married." "You didn't ask." Faxon snorted. He mumbled something, coaxing a ball of energy to form from the power of the Quintessential Sphere. He hefted it in the palm of his hand for a moment, then hurled it over the wall toward their attackers.
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