DACIANA'S POV

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The spell I was chanting would take a rather huge toll on me.

Even though I didn't want to do it, I knew I had no choice. Since Conri had helped me this much there was no harm in casting it.

Before long the floor quavered and an ice dome appeared slowly from the floor.

Soon the ice was out and I could see Dorian inside the ice sleeping peacefully.

No, he wasn't sleeping, he was unconscious. Judging from the state in which he was, I didn't know how long it was going to take to wake him up.

I looked at the ice and began to...