Malcolm watched the young woman amused. He knew who she was...of course he did her parent's tale had been his brain child and he'd overseen every moment of the story...well until Cora had captured him that is. He leaned against a post watching the new arrivals with eyes too old to be human. "I know it doesn't look like much, but at least try to aim your magic in the right direction.
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