> Quincy
I stood in the outer corridor staring at the will o wisps while I waited for a certain mutt. It was quite late but I knew he’d be here.
That mutt went as far as taking Maya’s ring off that I worked on for years and made sure the magic in it didn’t run out.
Yet as soon as she started living with him a lot of magic was used up to seal her memories. She’s too far away so I wasn’t able to tell immediately that the ring was taken off since the magic in it depleted.
But now since she’s actually ‘lost’ it if anything happens again it can trigger the hidden memories and she might remember the missing incidents.
Well, to get the ring back the only way is to get to the person who took it.
A low growl made me turn around and look at the person whom I was just thinking about meeting.
“It’s not polite to enter another person’s house without permission.” I told him.
“Well to be fair you invited me and the door was open.”
