Silly gasped weakly, feeling the darkness encroaching. She'd grabbed onto the saddlebag to try to free Ame. Bad mistake, and now she was paying for it, a dagger in her abdomen.
Rather than die slowly, as a wound like this would make her, she pulled the dagger from her stomach, raised it over her heart. "For Tazean." she whispered. And plunged it between her ribs and through her heart.
Ame, seeing Silly's suicide, not comprehending it, not able to stop it with her magic, only realized when it was too late and Silly's blood soaked the grass from her limp body. And then she jerked against the magic shackles, screaming, clawing at the ground trying to reach Silly's body. But it was all in vain.
She felt the weight of the necklaces around her neck. She had no magic, but surely the anguish... Surely the pain in her was enough to bring Shadow back. By the Wyrd, she certainly needed help.
"Shadow, shadow. Please, please help me, Shadow. I doubt you can hear me, but please. You're my only hope. Silly's k-killed herself and I... I killed Rowan and Ansel, and Aery's broken by whatever she met down there and I don't know what's wrong with Celaena, but she's broken too, and I... A witch has me and my magic's being blocked and I don't know what to do. Shadow, help me, please." The amulet warmed against her skin, and she cried from the relief of the thought that her message got through, and from the terror, finally letting the fear she felt show on her face. "P-please d-d-don't hurt me, l-lady D-D-Dahlia."
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