Snowden the White Dragon by Raymond L. Weil

Snowden the White Dragon by Raymond L. Weil

Author:Raymond L. Weil [Weil, Raymond L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Raymond L. Weil Publications LLC
Published: 2012-12-07T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Ashley was standing in a small green meadow, several miles from her home. She was surrounded by ankle deep grass, and she could hear birds twittering in the nearby trees. It was a clear day with very few clouds in the sky. In her hands, she held her diary, which contained the numerous spells she had written down. These were the spells Snowden had imprinted in her mind.

It was now late spring and much warmer. Looking toward Beaver Mountain, much of the snow from earlier in the spring had melted. Only the summit was still covered in the white stuff, but the rest of the towering mountain was clear. In the distance, she could hear a newborn calf hollering for its mother. It was a gorgeous day to be outside. Her thoughts turned to the last few months.

After she returned from her visit with Snowden, she found her family already home from Plainview. When asked by her father where she had been, Ashley replied that she had ridden out to the new barn to check on the stock. She told her father she had gotten bored sitting around the house and had decided to do something useful. Her father had only nodded and not questioned her further.

Once she returned from Beaver Mountain, Ashley spent days in her room writing down all the newly acquired knowledge she had received from Snowden. She now had two very thick diaries full of intricate spells and methods to use for sorcery. As before, she found that writing the spells and information down made her newfound knowledge easier to understand. She was still in awe at the lifestyle of the early sorcerers beneath Firestorm Mountain. It saddened her deeply to realize all that had been lost in the Worldfire. Compared to that ancient time, the world she lived in now was extremely primitive and would probably stay that way for quite some time.

Spirit was tied to a small tree in the meadow by a long lead rope. The horse was grazing in the lush grass, not paying any attention to Ashley. The saddle had been loosened and Spirit was enjoying the freedom away from the barn.

Ashley gazed toward the sky above the mountains. For several days she had pondered doing this spell. It was quite powerful and would be a good gauge as to how far she had come with her sorcery. She had been hesitant since this would be by far the most powerful spell she had ever attempted. Everything she had been taught warned her to be cautious when enacting the stronger spells.

Looking down at the diary in her hands, Ashley read over the spell once more. This was one to control the weather. If it worked right, she would create a small thunderstorm above the distant mountains. This was something that no one in her family could do. Her father could occasionally create an extremely small rain shower. Weather spells were difficult and took a lot of power. The only sorcerer in the valley that could currently create a significant storm was Edward.



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