The Elven Slave And The Great Witchs Curser Patched Info

Vellindra laughed. “You wear my work like a scarf and call it your own.”

“How?” Liera asked.

They exchanged no blows. Witches prefer threads to blood when possible. Vellindra untied a ribbon from her wrist and placed it on Liera’s palm. It was a mocking gift, an emblem of dominion. Liera did not take offense. She tied it into the linen over her heart. the elven slave and the great witchs curser patched