leaf down! No—don''t infuse it with mana!" Walken''s warning reverberated across the boardroom before Gwen''s sorcery-obsessed cousin tapped into the illicit herb. "That bloody thing is said to be an extension of Tryfan''s will! It doesn''t like strangers."


    immortal Druid Hierophant?" Walken''s voice rose an octave.