Snuffing the Fireknight - Page 8
That night we gathered in Marghya's study. The Fireknight's cloak lay before us. "Two reasons," Marghya spoke. "This has become part of his legend, we must destroy it to destroy him. And, of course, the power we extract from it will fuel our needs." We nodded, and Marghya finally revealed her plan.
We stripped the cloak's enchantment--as much as we could, at least--prior to taking it apart. The leather, the silk and the woven steel shimmered with power even when separated.