Foxy Tales

She held her free hand out before her and began to conjure what she needed to create her magic. A Dragon’s gold was their most precious possession. Caleb’s magic finally tore through hers at the final second, the ground bucking beneath her back wheel just as she reached the edge of the cliff and the bike took off. The class didn’t start making any real progress until towards the end of the lesson, but there was finally a turning point where everyone managed the spell at least once.