Brielle thought for a moment, trying to remember what she had read a few nights ago. The book had been bought for her by her mother, just before her first year of school. Luckily, she had just decided to read it. "Well, players of Creaothceann put cauldrons in their head and try to use them for catching stones that fall from the sky..." she said, trying to imagine how many injures that must have caused. |