The only problem was, the young girl couldn’t choose what the angel should gift her with. There were so many choices and options… Katherine had mentioned new magics, new powers, new abilities… even the option of becoming an angel herself. The thought of becoming a divine being… Kiersa sighed and fell backwards on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her thoughts turned to her team-mates, trying to consider what they would do in her place. Aayla would probably ask for a way to find her lost dragon… Cirven, perhaps a way to try and reconcile with his sister. She gave a slight chuckle at that thought. “At this point, that would be a miracle.” She said softly to herself before her thoughts turned to Mary.
Immediately she sat upright with a gasp. “Mary!” exclaimed the nun before she grabbed her boots and hurriedly put them on. Kiersa rushed out of her room and for the lacrima chamber that connected Sabertooth’s Guild Hall to the surface of Fiore. I know what miracle I want now. She thought to herself.
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