The circle of fire was at least 20 feet around in diameter. There were many white cloaked figures standing around the fire in a circle to match. They stood about 25 feet back and three figures stood in between the two circles. One in a golden robe, One in a scarlett robe and the last in a robe of many shades fading from black at the bottom through to red at the top. For a moment Krystal didn’t know where she was standing and looked down. Her cloak was white with a bright gold tie about the waist. She was holding a sword in one hand high in the air. Taking in her surroundings her eye caught the Grand Druid in his red robe. Her heart seemed to skip a beat and anxiety set in deeply.
While chanting this green-eyed, raven haired man looked directly at her. His smile was warm but had a hint of
