Have we checked everywhere in the library? In case we need a backup plan. [He can't remember, they've been at this problem for so long. He's tired. Tired of this mess, tired of Hell. Tired of being tired.

He sighs and pulls Wylan with him. If they're going to talk this out, they're going to do so curled up in bed, where at least the illusion of a future promised sleep existed.]

She better have something up her sleeve. All this magic really has me wishing your wizard dads didn't get tangled up in this disaster.