Magi's Choice

Mel was by himself as he was most days. He was looking out of over the vast Vitalus sky trying to figure out how to shape his magic into a shield or animate a couple of rocks. In his mind, he wanted a shield to protect himself and his friends, but something in his bones told him he wouldn’t get his wish. With a sigh, he turned away from the clouds, sun, and floating rocks.  He had spent months reading books about a...