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I don't know what he's saying. I know of a way we can communicate but his hands are bound by chains. My powers are trapped along with me in this wretched prison. It is so annoying. I don't know how long I've waited to hear a whisper. He mouths something to me. I let out a breath. I turn.  I need to get something. But... I look back at him.

Please don't go. I see him mouth. I draw a rune on the mirror. It ignites. Don't... go? No offense but I can't exactly go anywhere. There's only so much room I have. I let out a breath. What am I supposed to do with him. What does he expect me to do? Oh brother. I draw something.

Who are you? What is your name? I write. Blue glowing letters. He mouths a name.

Runaan. He mouths.

 Intruiging name I write. 

I see him blush a little. I let out a soft mute chuckle. I write something on the mirror.

Why are you here? I write.

I see him mouth something else. A crooked smile forms on my lips. He killed the king. King Haro. Oh, how long I've wanted to see him die. I lick my lips. Impressive but the prince lives I read from his mouth. It's the same as it has always been. Treachery blooms like roses on a field. Ralya. I know her parents. They would always annoy me in my prison. I hated them. It was quite a pleasure watching the human mage destroy them.


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