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Jun. 12th, 2020


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Drawn Together
MAGGIE + RONAN
with their powers combined, or when the Fae finds the Witch he's been searching for a while to find
11 June | Mainstreet in town | R for Language
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Maggie was grateful for a few days of relative peace and quiet in town for the most part. She still had a few staying at the inn but none to be worried about so she took advantage to venture out and get a few supplies, both food, household, and other. Luckily all of the latter could be found at Runes and Relics. For a bit, she'd felt her magic was... off in some way and thought an influx of new tomes and spells might help. She didn't want to bring it up to the others yet as it could be nothing even if she hadn't been able to find anything in the books she'd looked at yet either.

Not to mention it felt like there were eyes everywhere in and around the town, and more than usual.

Having gone to get food and supplies first, her visit to the last store wasn't too long of a trip and she was back outside. Smiling, she paused, thinking if she'd forgotten anything, r of anywhere else she wanted to stop. Suddenly she looked up and gasped; there it was again, something weird and wavering of her magic in a way that she felt it through her whole self. Maggie shook her head; surely it wasn't anything to be overly concerned about, she thought to herself even as she wrapped her hand around the Celtic pendant she wore around her neck. It held no power as far as she knew other than a family heirloom and sentimentality. No, for that she would make offerings in the garden and to the Seelie, that should help things along.

"ó mhaitheas grásta", she said under her breath, not that most would even understand it, stepping out of the way a few hanging outside one of the bars, near the alley. It was times like this she wished she could just haul things easily on her bike.


**oh goodness gracious

Mar. 25th, 2020


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