The runic formation was circular in shape, carved with all sorts of strange and mysterious runes. Adam stood atop the formation, meanwhile, Yavia hovered before him.
"Are you ready?" He asked the wood spirit with a smile.
"Mm!" Yavia nodded her head, feeling nervous and excited at the same time.
Her mother had always told her that she was to never become a healing spirit for a Magus from the material world. Her mother believed no one would be fit to become her contractee.
This made Yavia feel that she was special, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel envious of her friends and the other villagers who had signed a contract with the Magi from Saratoga.
However, now all of a sudden, this raven-haired youth appeared in her village out of nowehere. What was even more surprising was that her mother had allowed her to become his contractor.