<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi nodded slowly. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“We were too young and didn’t have the ability to withstand the magics. It could have killed us. They made it as strong as they could, and…” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he looked over to his sister, still reading, devouring the words trying to make sense of it all. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“Made sure instructions were left in the right hands for how to finish it. But I mean this… this is far beyond what either of us is capable of, even now…”</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“And even 26 years after her death, the notes found their way to us right as we were struggling through that very process…”</span>