"The light would only serve to darken the shadows," he says tersely, clicking his tongue to summon his own familiar. The gwiber's wings do glow slightly but not enough to significantly illuminate anything. "Irhya, I will watch our backs."
He draws his grimoire out, ready to cast the spells on its pages.
the light bridge said he's good so he's good >:T
He draws his grimoire out, ready to cast the spells on its pages.