Chapter Twenty Four
Llan? Llan!
Ori was shouting in her head. Only distantly aware of it beneath her shock, Llandry stirred herself with some difficulty to answer him.
I’m here, Ori.
Thank goodness. I need you to not panic, okay? We need to secure Pense’s body. Just keep it together for a few minutes more and I’ll be there.
Llandry hardly heard these words, her mind too stupefied. It took a few long moments for the sense of Ori’s words to penetrate into her befuddled thoughts.
Pense’s body. Yes! If they could retain his body intact, he could be resurrected. They could do it, between the two of them. Her heart soared again for one glorious moment, and then sank once more. How could they secure his body? He was in draykon shape! Even if both she and Ori shifted, they couldn’t carry him
