Considering the size of the residents, it could be nothing short of enormous. Terin had never seen the hall with the lights on, but often wondered about the true size of it. Outside the boundaries cast by their illumination waited an endless void of space that seemed to extend on forever.
Despite its massive size, the only light was provided by four candelabras mounted to the walls. The hall remained dimly lit, by their choosing. Immediately, the deep aroma of the sandalwood incense enveloped her. It took a hefty pull to tug the door open. She bowed her head and gave the customary curtsy as a show of respect. Her hand curled around the door handle that had been painstakingly carved into the images of those that resided within. She returned the gesture but didn’t break her hurried stride toward her destination-The Hall of the Magi. The Council Master, exiting his office, graced her with a nod as she passed. She tugged the hood of her violet robe up to cover her auburn tresses as she scurried down the corridor. Her heels clicked over the polished white marble floor. A close up of a logo Description generated with high confidenceĪ drawing of a face Description generated with high confidence Prologue To each and every person that reads this book, may you find the gift within you.
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