#baronyofthesilverwolf

"I guess keep her out from the library?"

"She's a boggan, eventually they lean ever sordid detail of an area"

"So don't tell her until I make a trap?"

"I'll not bring it to her attention if I can help it." She nods "Very well."

And with that, she heads out

A sigh. She has other projects, but this sounds like a priority. So it goes.

So it goes.

the chimera peeks through the library window, drawn to it knows not what or who?

She's sketching again. Several Nevers are in the room - at this point, Thistle would probably be disconcerted without at least a quartet of the little idjits in her vicinity.

The Chimera kens about, then its eyes lock on the nocker as if she were the most amazing thing in the world. SO SHINEY

New year, new hair. It's current red, purple, and hot pink.

It quivers near the window...

One of the Nevers, the pugnacious Brick Red one spots the creature at the window... the never puts up its dukes! CHIME!

"Brick, are you fighting your reflection?" Not looking up.

Apparently, she can tell them apart by their bells?

Brick shakes her head in her slightly deeper tone...well, not this time. Though now that Thistle mentions it, the reflection IS looking kind of snooty. Why Brick oughta... but that's when the strange Chimera gives up a "EERP" sound and vanishes.

And Brick returns back to confidence, doing a chiming strut