Chapter Ten
“Things stir in the far recesses of my mind. They lay in shadow, just out of my grasp. The more I try to shine a light in those dark corners, the darker they appear. Somehow I know that these are more than long ago lost memories. Pieces of my soul lay shrouded in that darkness. I know with every cell in my body that I need to remember them. I must remember them.” ~ Elora
Cassie shivered as the day drew on. Fall was coming to the swamp and, even this far south, a ten degree drop in temperature didn’t go unnoticed. Priestess Chamani stood motionless, staring at them. Her weathered skin covered her like the worn surface of a concrete monument. She hadn’t moved an inch since her declaration that they would be waiting for Elora to arrive, and she gave no indication that she was pl
