the moon rides high.
we are creatures of the moon,
let us hunt and run in her light!
" yes thats perfect. and no it does take anything from either of you except sai saying the words." she said then looked at the page. she began to read. the spell was beautiful, the words ancient and elegent. the language of avalon. the language of the eternal elves. it almost sounded like a song. as sh read the words power was gathering withing Sai. He wouldn't be able to move though. the spell guaranteed that. the spell was meant to sound soothing and peacefull, through her voice it did. minutes, seconds, moments. time in general passed before the last note was sung she soon had grown silent. the power now focused in Sai's hands and Ikyos Body. all it needed was the words.