Private Finished Gathering the reagents

Emy · Dec 8, 2018

Sunday

"It will be fine," Sunday assured her. Mostly because if it wasn't, the worst case scenario was death and in that case, it was no longer an issue in any case. She stood where Wednesday indicated without a fuss.

Lotharingia · Dec 8, 2018

"Yeah, of course it will."

She did her best to sound confident, standing next to Sunday on the symbol, her cat crawling between their feet. For a moment, nothing happened, then the symbol activated, and the two of them could see nothing but white.

The flash was brief, no more than a second, but once it was over the two of them were standing in a corner of Wednesday's room. It was all very neat and tidy, shelves lined the walls filled with books, organised by volume and order. The walls were all lined with charms and talismans made by her magic, each one meant to protect from some kind of magic threat. Scrying, intrusion into dreams, incorporeal beings and more.

Evidently, the girl liked her privacy.

Wednesday smiled.

"There. I knew it would work out."

And then she collapsed onto the ground, the distance they teleported having sapped her already low energy.

Emy · Dec 8, 2018

Sunday

Shaking her head to herself, Sunday hefted up the girl onto her shoulder, moving into what she presumed was the bedroom. She took off Wednesday's shoes before tucking her into bed, trusting the familiar to do as it wished.

It was at that point that she would have left but, Sunday realized as she was going for the door, she didn't have a key to lock it behind her. Torn momentarily, she decided to simply bunker down in a corner and started drawing a temporary forge so that she could get started on some of the enchantments Wednesday had wanted.

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Private Finished Gathering the reagents

Emy

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Lotharingia

Promise nothing and deliver less

Emy

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