Jun 04, 2006 13:02
Ori took a deep breath as she stared over the edge of the roof. The ground swam in front of her eyes- it looked like a long way down. She was pretty sure it'd go fast, though.
"Okay, Morry, I promise this won't hurt very much. And I'll be back soon, so you be good for Dessa, right?"
She pulled out a small knife and cut the side of her dog's leg, letting some blood drip on the concrete. Another deep breath and she started the incantation she needed. "By this blood, I commend myself to the judgment of the Three. I beg one boon of them, that they may grant as they see fit. I complete this contract..." She faltered, hoping that her death-impaired state and the false blood would serve to trick the rules of the spell.
"I complete this contract with my death."
Several seconds later, the roof was empty, and Morrigan whined, watching the place Ori had stepped off.