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Godefray watched as Nigel began to carve runes into his arm before grabbing one of the vials of blood and holding it in his hand. He the explained that he reversed it and was about to bring himself to it, quite frankly Nigel was not making much sense but juding what was going on it war clear that this required the use of magic which Godefray was no expert in.

Godefray watched as Nigel rips off a peice of cloth, marks it then placed it on a blank portion of the floor before explaining its importance. It was his anchor point and wanted nothing to disturb it, whatever was going on making sure nothing happened to that peice of cloth was going to be top priority for him. "I shall guard that with my life, you can rest knowing that nothing shall happen to you Nigel. I promise that peice of cloth shall remain untouched." Godefray dutifully spoke before getting up from his seat and slamming his fist against his chest. It was his promise, one that he would see to the end.