"Perhaps we might negotiate a number of attempts," the wizard suggested. "Three, I think, would be entirely reasonable—I'm not arithmancer, but even I know that the number three has magical properties."
Such wiggle room, Hamish thought, would give comfort to those like young Mr. Wood.
And, if he was to be honest, Hamish himself.
Such wiggle room, Hamish thought, would give comfort to those like young Mr. Wood.
And, if he was to be honest, Hamish himself.
— set by the long-lost bex —