Chapter 478: A Severing
Tala’s days rolled by, each blurring into the next as each day felt much like the next.
She was honestly starting to wonder if anything would ever change.
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Tala staggered as a wave of roiling magics threw her deeper into the cell.
The concussion of clashing powers shot from the cell’s entry tunnel—like a bolt from a crossbow—just behind the initial burst that had thrown her free.
-More like one of your siege orbs going off!- Tala could feel Alat fighting to right their senses and clear up the muddled state into which her mind and threefold sight had been thrown.
It was likely only her fully deployed armor which had allowed her to come out so well from the hit.
She had a moment of disorientation as she picked herself up off the ground, utterly unaware of how she’d gotten there, or even why she was in a cell at all, even if all that she was seeing let her be certain that that was where she was.
Then, Alat’s ministrations came into effect, and the memory came back.