SAMMY “Are you truly prepared to extinguish the fire inside the dragonborn?” I had a feeling it could happen. It was in the back of my mind through the beyond lands and as we descended into the cavern that housed Renos. Magic is a fickle b***h sometimes, and it seemed now was one of those times. Everyone else didn’t seem to know what he meant, but I did. My magic made the mess, and my magic would have to fix it. I doubted Renos needed my magic to help Fifi. No, he was punishing us. We small beings did a bad thing and had to pay like petulant children. My whole body locked up as I processed this. Races like werewolves used magic differently. Magic wasn’t intrinsically woven through the fabric of their beings. Remi, Calder, Cullen, Gentry – magic allowed them to connect the parts o