Xander was meditating when John returned. He had felt him getting closer to the village but was trying to concentrate on his meditation. He was having trouble finding his center. His skin felt odd. Almost like his muscles were too tightly packed, too dense, but he didn’t feel stiff exactly. It was just odd. “You’re not concentrating.” Xander breathed out and relaxed his posture. “I’m trying. But I feel weird.” “Like there’s not enough room…
“This is a bre’mulat.” Mohl’ren demonstrated the different parts of the weapon and then handed it over to John, who took it with confidence. It was the fifth Kre’ot weapon Mohl’ren had shown him at his grandmother’s insistence and he had taken to them all. It was odd. Kre’ot weapons were not like weapons of other cultures. They retained the essence of those souls that had wielded them in the past, and as such, it…
Willow sat on the couch in Giles private library and flattened the pages of the book Elis had left behind, her brow wrinkled in confusion. “What does it say?” Giles asked in irritation. “I don’t know,” Willow admitted. “It’s not in English.” She turned the page. “But, this is Xander’s handwriting. I…I don’t understand. What…what language is this? It looks familiar, but…” “Let me see it.” Giles reached out a hand. Willow handed over the…
Elis Caique stepped back inside the castle and went back into the den that Rupert used as a working library. It had a fair amount of books, but not as many as the actual library. She found both Willow and Rupert there, looking unsettled. “Well, excellent job,” Elis said as she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. “What? Elis…what are you talking about?” Willow asked her, looking upset. Sometimes it was hard to…
The drive back to the castle was silent and interesting. Ronar was silent, but Xander could feel his curiosity, and a tiny bit of concern. His two visitors were also silent, but he thought that was more because they were a little busy taking in their surroundings. He couldn’t see them, but he definitely felt their interesting and disbelief as the car moved through the streets. Xander assumed maybe they hadn’t been completely sure that…
Willow Rosenberg frowned at the mixture in the bowl in front of her. It hadn’t changed color like it was supposed to, but she knew something had happened. She felt the magic go through her, and the candles had winked out. She knew something had happened. However, she wasn’t sure if the spell worked. The mixture in the bowl was supposed to change color, but it hadn’t. She supposed the only way to know for…
Several years after the fall of Sunnydale, Xander Harris spends most of this time on the road. The New Watcher’s Council believes his traveling is at their behest and he is acquiring information and artifacts for them. The truth is he has collected more knowledge and contacts than he has shared. When an assignment for the council has devastating consequences, extreme measures are taken to fix a situation that isn’t actually broken.
Several years after the fall of Sunnydale, Xander Harris spends most of this time on the road. The New Watcher’s Council believes his traveling is at their behest and he is acquiring information and artifacts for them. The truth is he has collected more knowledge and contacts than he has shared. When an assignment for the council has devastating consequences, extreme measures are taken to fix a situation that isn’t actually broken.
Several years after the fall of Sunnydale, Xander Harris spends most of this time on the road. The New Watcher’s Council believes his traveling is at their behest and he is acquiring information and artifacts for them. The truth is he has collected more knowledge and contacts than he has shared. When an assignment for the council has devastating consequences, extreme measures are taken to fix a situation that isn’t actually broken.
Several years after the fall of Sunnydale, Xander Harris spends most of this time on the road. The New Watcher’s Council believes his traveling is at their behest and he is acquiring information and artifacts for them. The truth is he has collected more knowledge and contacts than he has shared. When an assignment for the council has devastating consequences, extreme measures are taken to fix a situation that isn’t actually broken.
