[ The cut from before, on the fleshy part of his left hand, has just about stopped bleeding, but he doesn't need a lot. Once he's finished writing the spell, he squeezes at it enough to get a little more from it and then smears it on the door. Good enough.
It would have been enough to break the castle, this should be nothing in comparison.
And it works. The door opens into the near-dawn, the the empty street and the car. ]
Would you please go back inside, where he will be safe? [ A voice rumbles, frustrated, as if they were supposed to somehow divine good intentions from being locked in a murder house. ] I can hardly keep him under my protection by daylight, after sunrise.
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It would have been enough to break the castle, this should be nothing in comparison.
And it works. The door opens into the near-dawn, the the empty street and the car. ]
Would you please go back inside, where he will be safe? [ A voice rumbles, frustrated, as if they were supposed to somehow divine good intentions from being locked in a murder house. ] I can hardly keep him under my protection by daylight, after sunrise.