a mad idea hatching in my mind. I reached out and grasped Astrid by the shoulder, squeezing hard.
“I know where you could live, safe from the hordes. It would be my apology for ruining your forest.”
The witches went still, every eye turning to me. Astrid lifted an eyebrow.
“You have a place for us?”
I grinned.
“Ever been to Lyoness?”
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