Dv-s The Skaafin Prize Direct

“I can’t,” he said, but his voice was small.

He stood at the edge of the Obsidian Galleries, a cavern of polished volcanic glass that reflected his own scarred face back at him a thousand times. Somewhere in these echoing halls waited the Prize—and the one creature who could grant it. DV-s The Skaafin Prize

“Go,” Vethis said. “The contract is fulfilled. No forfeit. No Prize. Just you, and your ghosts, and tomorrow.” “I can’t,” he said, but his voice was small

“The DV-s contract is binding,” Venn said. “Complete your Trials. Claim your Prize. I’ve done three already.” ” he said

He thought of the lover who had left. You don’t let anyone in.