The sun sunk quickly on the horizon. Lexine had decided against taking her tea in the living room and instead carried it up to her room. She needed a shower, some Imagine dragons music, and a nap. She sauntered upstairs her head feeling heavy. Christana had dragged her to many stalls, she had been kidnapped, she had been threatened. It was a good day.
She took a shower and got some boy shorts and a large t-shirt from her Walking Wardrobe. She drank her tea as she wrote down her day's findings in the only book she had carried from school before being kidnapped. Werewolves and Drakons had a good sense of smell and were seemingly built for battle as they were tall and well built.
Sylphs were naturally quiet and they each carried a ring that helped identify them. Drakons, like Christana and Artin, were able to wield fire.
