Bruce's sudden outburst had stopped me dead in my tracks. I had only just placed the red crystal in the bag when he began screaming at me.
It was something I had found lying on top of one of the pillars in the stone forest, yet Bruce had called it…a seidrine—and one from his tribe, no less.
What the hell is going on?
I took the red crystal out of the animal-hide bag once more and held it up in front of Bruce.
"Are you saying that this crystal is also a seidrine?" I asked, my brows creasing so much that I was sure there would be permanent lines left on my forehead. "And to top it off, you're saying it belongs to your tribe?"
I could feel energy thrumming through the red crystal. It felt different from the other seidrines I had come across. The others had what felt like warmth emana
