Excited by their previous successes and thoroughly enjoying being a Meister, Lezard suggested visiting Sweden to see if that ghostly white horse that had been reported in the area was really a unicorn.
But things didn’t go as well as usual for the pair this time. The horse caught them by surprise, kicking them into the river and forcing them to use Lezard’s Soul Teleport to retreat. Lily fretted at her partner’s injuries but the healing spell in her book form allowed her to help patch him up. Unfortunately, the healing used up so much soul energy that it would have been reckless to try to go after the horse again that day. Both dripping, they returned to Death City, bickering over whether it was a cotton-pickin’ unicorn that brought about their soggy first failure and vowing to return another day for that critter.
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But things didn’t go as well as usual for the pair this time. The horse caught them by surprise, kicking them into the river and forcing them to use Lezard’s Soul Teleport to retreat. Lily fretted at her partner’s injuries but the healing spell in her book form allowed her to help patch him up. Unfortunately, the healing used up so much soul energy that it would have been reckless to try to go after the horse again that day. Both dripping, they returned to Death City, bickering over whether it was a cotton-pickin’ unicorn that brought about their soggy first failure and vowing to return another day for that critter.