“Why does that keep happening?” “I’m assuming one of your ancestors did something unforgiveable to a nice old lady in the deep woods,” Sevana responded, trying to look thoughtful instead of giving into the urge to cackle evilly. “That was a mistake. But if you decide to go on a quest to break your curse, let me know.” He arched an eyebrow at that. “You’ll go with me?” “Heavens no, sounds dangerous.” She grinned at him. “But I’ll write.”
