C175 Rinn's Revenge!

"Ten minutes? That's only a fifth of the way?"

Vivian's complexion blanched, her anxiety palpable.

"Indeed, I apologize, Miss. I'm completely out of magic," Harrison said, his face etched with regret.

In a rush, Vivian suggested, "Then perhaps we should head to Snakefield and buy a couple of horses?"

Harrison gave a wry smile. "Riding to Bayhill would take at least three hours on horseback