"Goddammit!" Red cursed when she caught a glimpse that the pocket watch's casing had another bud starting to bloom.
Red couldn't believe the fucking shit they are into now.
It had to be tonight of all nights.
They were exhausted and injured!
Her magic depleted and had just started to recover.
They weren't prepared in any way whatsoever.
She was about to end her list of internal complaints when she heard her stomach rumbled. Alright, one last shit to add into the list.
She was fucking hungry!
"What could the second trial be." Pondered Ari. He wasn't prepared either and his clothes were only a light robe Archie had grabbed from Morgianna's chamber.
It wasn't even in his size.
He looked like a fish out of water with his clothing. It made him think twice if he would just have to be like Archie – topless. He could tie the robe around his waist and pretend to be an Irish lad from the early times. Might as well carry a bagpipe to complete the look.
