Haunted Wood Tried to tell ya I was crazy

He joked about it, but the comparison wasn’t a kind one like that. She felt guilty for thinking it as he laughed, and forced herself to untuck somewhat. The wolf he’d reminded her of had been terrible but that didn’t mean that this man was. She was an Auspex now - she couldn’t be afraid to go places like this. She didn’t want to be afraid.

Do you have many stories about dark magic? That actually helped. Her interest in stories could overcome about anything, and there was more volume and genuine feeling to that question than the previous ones. I haven’t heard many. Usually magic is just magic, and the heroes either can’t die or… stay that way. She smiled apologetically. Maybe this wasn’t the place to talk about those kinds of things, but she really was curious.