Witch's Marsh Firework!

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there was something that didn't sit right with her about Engel's hasty departure - some dying hope that he would serve to be a confidant for her worries. instead, he offered only sentence-long strings of advice, and she felt at once silly for wasting his time. "okay,"  she agreed meekly, dipping her head. "I'll see you soon, then."  she offered a wag of her tail, small smile at his promise. and with that, she turned on her heel and returned from whence she came, not entirely sure how to sort her thoughts.