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One of her other arms grabbed Arthur, holding him firmly where he was, but she didn't otherwise acknowledge him. She released the soul, letting it snap back into the vessel. ...

She tilted her head and tugged at the soul again, barely acknowledging Rowena in her fascination with the thing. "Can I have it?" she asked, carefully pulling it away from ...

Harper Niles: Nineteen-year-old Harper is of average height for her age, and is a little thinner than is strictly healthy. Her dark red hair is split horizontally down the middle, ...

Kirna calmed down, "So, where to next?" she asked, fairly certain the answer would be right to the food. She could see the looks on their faces, and she had ...

Marciella backed into the wall when she saw the girl and remained there, frozen. It was a moment after she left before she though to heed her instruction. She rushed ...

She resisted the urge to shrug him off. "That's none of your concern," she said as politely as she could muster.

She tilted her head, her hands still resting on either side of his face, "You choose to look powerless?" She closed the spellbook and raised it out of reach once ...

Marciella rolled her eyes, "None of those things actually work," she said, exasperated, "Perhaps they might delay a spirit for a time, but hardly more than a few minutes-" she ...

She swirled the soul around her hand, marveling at how it looked, how it felt. It was powerful. More powerful than most anything she'd felt before. She moved her hands, ...

Her arm retracted and her eyes returned to the oddly formless soul that had initially caught her attention. The arm holding her spellbook lowered and moved off to the side ...

Sorry I didn't make it clear, she's actually addressing Puck. I forgot there was more than one person there with a soul bigger than their body. I probably should have ...

The Anima Homicidii, (often called Annie) : She's tall and lanky, made taller by the long, dual-jointed arms protruding from her back which she often uses to move around. While ...

She eyed him, "It's a pleasure to meet you," she said curtly, then returned to awaiting the answer to her question.

Marciella barely moved to acknowledge the newcomer beyond a final glance. Instead, she looked to the man she'd dubbed a showman in her head. An actor. She doubted he'd seen ...

Marciella considered leaving, but upon further thought, decided that that was likely the least logical course of action. After all, magic had clearly brought her here, and this was appearing ...