""What is the spell for?" Miranda asked curiously, stepping close beside him to squeeze through the first ring of trees. She didn't know of any goblin spells that used flowers unless they were crushed like herbs."" "Do you really want to know?" murmured the elf absently, looking up at the dark crowns of the ancient oaks."" "Yes," she said. She had always liked magic. He glanced back down at her then."" "It's for you," he said. And the instant they...