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- Chandra was waiting, though, her fist cocked, blazing hot. She hit him with a left cross that had the weight of the world behind it, and sent the mage flying backward, his body like a rag doll’s as he tumbled over the rocks.
- As the flames died down, Chandra surveyed the scene. She had done well. The elementals had died fighting and there was plenty of scorched earth, but she had done well.
- “Chandra, that was amazing!”
- She turned to see Brannon. “You shouldn’t be out here, kiddo.”
- “What happened to him?” “He took a nasty spill. He won’t be back again.”
- “Are you sure?” he asked pointing in the direction of the mage. There were several cloaked figures, all exactly alike, moving in different directions.
- “He’s just trying to trick me. He doesn’t want me to know which one is actually him,” said Chandra pointing to the illusions. “Look, he’s running away.”
- “I don’t think so,” said the boy in a strange voice. “I think he’s going to get that scroll.”
- When she turned back, Chandra saw the familiar eerie blue glow in Brannon’s eyes and she knew … But right in that moment of realization, the mage hit her with a mental attack that caught her completely off-guard. She crumpled as her vision faded to black.
- ***
- The Purifying Fire, Chapter 1
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