The Biologist dove to try to catch the rest of the shelf too. These were definitely wet, but the one that had bobbed upmwhich Daryl had...Yes, still dry, dusty even.
She looked back at Daryl, giving him the stink eye, but having to admit to herself that this did sound quite useful. It didn't seem too complicated. She aimed, held out her hand and began to recite the incantation: "Where lies the strangling fruit that came from the hand of the sinner I shall bring forth the seeds of the dead...Shit!" A bright cloud began to spill from her mouth, little motes dancing. She clamped her hand over her mouth to stop more.
Those words were definitely not what was written in the spellbook. Somehow she couldn't recite any words of power besides what The Crawler had given her.
"You do it. Please." She said, muffled behind her hand, thrusting the book at him and afraid of giving him The Brightness. "I'll move the other books higher."
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She looked back at Daryl, giving him the stink eye, but having to admit to herself that this did sound quite useful. It didn't seem too complicated. She aimed, held out her hand and began to recite the incantation: "Where lies the strangling fruit that came from the hand of the sinner I shall bring forth the seeds of the dead...Shit!" A bright cloud began to spill from her mouth, little motes dancing. She clamped her hand over her mouth to stop more.
Those words were definitely not what was written in the spellbook. Somehow she couldn't recite any words of power besides what The Crawler had given her.
"You do it. Please." She said, muffled behind her hand, thrusting the book at him and afraid of giving him The Brightness. "I'll move the other books higher."