“Yes ma’am, she was. She was taken from me. She had only just started to show me how magic worked before her death. I know a little, but not much. I’m hoping that you can help me and show me the way.” Bridgette carefully pulled the two small books from her pockets. One was green velvet and had vines and flowers all over it. The other was dark blue with gold imprints of the sun and moon on it with constellations.
The high priestess looked at both. “Child, these are older than you think. They are reprints, but they are done in personal handwriting. The one with the vines teaches you about mother earth and what she can do for you. It tells you about how to heal and harm with her plants. The Blue is a true spell book that allows you to draw from Mother Earth’s spirit. You can do both good an
