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"I'm Daisy," she said, dipping her head politely, she then gestured at Alan, "This is Alan, and that's Lex. I'm afraid we're all quite confused as it currently stands, but ...

Daisy jumped, quite startled at the small voice, and looked around for the source. It took her a moment, but finally, she traced it to a very small individual at ...

Daisy had been about to respond to Alan - what a lovely name! - when Lex approached them and introduced himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you both," she said ...

Queenie let Jacob go collect supplies on his own. For now, she had some other things to attend to. While the others scrambled for the essentials, Queenie assessed Briar's body. ...

Daisy: A sweet girl, really, with her strawberry blonde hair in neat pin curls stylishly framing her face. She's of average height, but she is wearing a small set of ...

An Invitation You're alone when it arrives. There's a shift in the air, a sense of disorientation, like a puzzle piece dropped out of the universe and you're left to ...

Who are you supposed to be? Queenie had to hold back a chuckle. Like Briar was some kind of Halloween costume. A basement-dwelling mad scientist assassin costume, sold at your ...

Boredom led Queenie to follow the guy who's most-likely-fake name was 'Jacob' to the canned foods. She scooped a can of chicken noodle soup off the shelf and turned it ...

Eira looking down at her wrist. Amurath was right. Reluctantly, she had to admit that - to herself, anyway. They were here for a reason. Summoned, kidnapped, in some way ...

Queenie followed into the store despite the clear reasons not to. She didn't like the way they were traveling, all clumped together like this. It was a recipe for disaster ...

Eira had always been instructed to avoid anything with runes. Witchcraft and blooded magic only mixed explosively. A series of runes designed to create a flame for lighting candles would ...

Eira stared wide-eyed and frozen at the whole event. Everything happened too quickly for her to react. She didn't react quick enough to keep up. Her head felt faint.

Eira watched the wounded man rise, ready to grab him at any second. They would likely both fall over, after the stunt she pulled, but he really didn't look good. ...

Eira's eyes widened at Amurath's speech. An immortal. He was an immortal. She didn't know quite what he meant by 'the river. Maybe he was referring to one of those ...

"So you think we should all get hurt together? Yeah, that makes sense."