Chapter 45 The Trick

• Cleselda kept eying her glass ball which was foggy with frustration, “eyes of the soul, ears of the spirit show me what I seek?” she stated with closed eyes then opened them but her glass ball was still foggy.
• “eyes of the soul, ears of the spirit show me what I seek?” she repeated this time while yelling but again there was nothing.
• She kept repeating the phrase over and over again but the ball kept giving her foggy images.