Mending Spirits (THE BARTENDER MAGE #3) by Donovan Snow EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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In the distance, Leif heard a deep voice give out a strangled cry. He tensed,
gripping the straps on his backpack more tightly.
“Leif!” Julia said over his comms set. “Somerset’s been injured. Can you
get to him?”
He tapped a button on his earpiece. “I heard! Um, he’s not far, I’m south of
his position, I think. Headed there now.”
“Cohen will meet you there and provide support. Stay safe, the beast was
headed west at last sighting, but it could be a feint.”
“Understood. Moving out.”
Taking a centering breath, Leif oriented himself. All around him was a
maze of snow-covered shipping containers, sometimes stacked two or three
high, and with various ladders and catwalks attached to them. Fortunately,
all six of the operatives in the squad had consumed at least one of his
magical potions, which meant that he could track them using his innate
spiritmancer senses.
Being mindful of patches of ice, he set out at a jog. He had to turn around
once when he encountered a dead end, but with the glow of Rickert
Somerset’s spirit firmly in his sights, it was only a matter of a minute before
he rounded a corner and saw his muscle-bound friend laying up against a
metal Conex, a hand pressed up against his abdomen.
Rickert turned towards him as he approached, his demonic face lined with
agony, and he raised a trembling, red-skinned arm up in his direction.
Rushing the last few yards, Leif knelt down heavily, taking the gargoyle’s
hand in his.
“Bro,” Rickert said weakly. “How bad is it? Am I going to pull through?”
Leif looked down at the front of Rickert’s bare chest, which was marred by
four large, jagged claw marks made from forest-green glitter. As he
watched, the glitter combined with the falling snow, leaving shimmering
rivulets as it trailed down Rickert’s hand and torso.
Leif put a hand up to cup the side of Rickert’s cheek, staring into his eyes
and speaking solemnly. “It looks bad, but don’t you worry. I got you.”
Trying not to break character, Leif swung his alchemist’s kit off of his back
and undid the latches, rifling through the contents to find the ingredients he
needed in order to mix a healing cocktail.
Leif was proud of his kit. Not wanting a repeat of the incident from several
months ago where he’d gone up against a powerful fire spirit with a bare
minimum of supplies, he’d spent thousands of dollars and days of
organizing to put together a tactical backpack. Weighing about twenty-five
pounds, it held several dozen different liquors and mixers in stoppered
bottles ranging from 200 mL of fine scotch to a half-liter of Everclear,
quality bartending tools, shatter-proof drinking glasses made from
engineered stone, and even an enchanted thermos that could keep ice frozen
for up to a month at a time.
And today he was getting to use it, yay!
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