#anywhere

She's briefly tempted to enchant the lady, to let her really see...but that wouldn't be wise, not here and now.

It is so tempting though. And soon, the plane is landing

into the island of Crete, which is ..really beautiful , at least as they arch down

"Olgar..." She indicates the delighted older woman. "I really want to give her a gift," she says, weighting the word so he'll understand what she means.

"How can I back your play?" Not if, how. It's a given he'll help her

She smiles and gives him a kiss. "Thank you. I hope this isn't the first time she's seen." She rummages through her carry on and finds a pen. "I've got this," she assures him, adding a bit of her glow to the mundane item before moving past him to the aisle.

The old woman seems so caught in the moment, she doesn't notice the TALL American woman approaching

Kerri looks past her down the aisle, but pauses and crouches down by the woman's seat. "Excuse me. You dropped this." She holds out the pen to the woman, and nods for her to take it.

The old woman blinks and takes it cautiously , in thickly accented English "You are perhaps the wrong I.." Then the glamour takes to her like fire to cooking oil, sending her bubbling with glamour. Kerri's earlier suspicon was right... the woman is kithain. Likely mixed, touches of boggan signs and satyr alike as her hair gets luster, and a healthy weight flows on her.

She rests a reassuring hand on the woman's arm. "Well, keep the pen anyway," she says with a grin and a wink. "And enjoy the sunrise."

She turns and gapes , and more tears flow, happy ones. And Kerri learns the greek word for 'thank you'

She gently (very gently) squeezes the woman's arm. "You're welcome." Then she stands again and...well, it has been eleven hours. She makes a quick trip to the ladies room before returning to Olgar.

She returns, Olgar moves to give Kerri a kiss

Kerri returns it, victorious. "She's very, very happy."

A bit of glamour snuck into the kiss to replace what kerri just lost

"I bet" Olgar smiles

"Mmm!" into the kiss, the glamour tasting like premium ale on her husband's lips.

"Thank you," she whispers.

"You're welcome. We DO gotta watch that.." meaning glamour use "The place we're going isn't likely to have a fireplace always handy, if you know what i mean"

"I know, this was a splurge, but..." she beams "...I'm glad we did that."

Indeed, the old woman glows with the glamour and the joy of her home now FULLY seen

As they land, and disembark, they find an old woman waiting for them, the same she enchanted "Come, I will be your guide. Is least I can do"