The Dragons Of Bone And Dust (Tales From The New Earth Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
Several days after sending the air elementals out on their search for survivors, he mentioned this to Kronk. “How is it that after not casting spells for months, or years in Earth time, that I can just casually use magic as if my life had never been interrupted?” “You are not just a simple spell-caster now, master,” Kronk told him. The two of them were walking along the shore of the lake behind the tower. Simon had found renewed delight in being out in the sunlight and enjoying the simple pleasures of nature since he'd returned from the elven realm. “Your powers are a part of you as much as breathing is. That is another difference between a wizard and a mage. Or a witch, I suppose.” Simon pulled the hem of his robe off of a snag on the ground and looked down at the little guy. Kronk was hopping over weeds and dodging clumps of tall grass as they walked and talked. “What do you mean?” “It is hard to explain, master,” the earthen replied. They stopped at the water's edge and Simon sat down carefully to avoid sitting on any rocks.
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