Into the Heart of Power: A Riddle + A Quest
Hi Readers! I’m whispering because we’re crawling through a canyon and there’s nothing but knee-high grass blocking us from sight. Papa is shielding us, but his magic can’t render us invisible. There’s a fort ahead. We think it’s the Heart of Power, where our scribe is being kept. Green light streams from Papa’s hand releasing an army of glowing ants. They march toward a crumbling curtain wall and pour through a crack scanning everything in their path. “What do you see?” I whisper in Papa’s good ear. “Leaves Fall into a Great Book statue. There’s an inscription, but parts of it … Continue reading Into the Heart of Power: A Riddle + A Quest


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