Rune Copy

The world turned black and white as Jay saw through the eyes of Dark, using the host skill.

Dark was much shorter than the higher level skeletons, and it only made Hegatha’s body look more giant and mountainous. Unfortunately, the giant moles and warts on her body were easier to see with Dark’s shade vision.

Hegatha didn’t notice Jay’s presence while hosting Dark’s body, even as he turned its head around, scanning the room.

Broken pieces of pottery had been swept into a corner, and Jay could tell it came from smashed clay jars, as many of them were still standing around the room in the corners, along the walls, and on shelves lining every surface.

Why would she need… hundreds of clay jars? Jay thought. He knew she kept her food in glass jars upstairs, so his only guess was that these were for spell ingredients.

Either that or she has a pottery hobby.

As for spells, Hegatha was chanting something as she sat before the stone altar holding an amber sphere; a breaking shard.