#dreaming

Then the troll's nostrils flare a bit as whatever voice SHE hears clearly.. impresses

Zara tries to hear it! Sluagh do have a way of that....

Zara hears only that same voice, flatteringg. Mmm she wonders if Earl could try to use that voice sometime?

Earl has such a lovely rumble too... sigh...

Clem has put the book down, and takes one slow breath, then says "So, that's an interesting book."

"I know! It is most intriguing..."

"Damnn it, that voice is distracting" Unseelie, it's easier to admit, "I might forget to ask about spells and just have him tell me a story. Still good primer in there if the girls can just ignore that Dublin tongue"

Irish? OH... hello

"Oh, aye."

"And I suppose the nocker, too, shall benefit."

"Yeah.." A nod "Besides being cat crazy, Kenzi's not so bad"

"Mayhaps. I am presuming her second art is Infusion..."

"Possibly, I've been talking to her. Seems like she might know some Dreamcraft"

"Indeed."

"This is a good place" the savage troll says "I might gripe, but I see why that old witch set this up. A lot of girls dream of witches.. the power and freedom of it. A haven was a good idea to cchannel it"

"It is a good place, yes. And we'll find those worthy of it."

"I might know someone" Clem ponders "or two. Not at our level, obviously, but fitting the mold"

"And so - we teach them. The book has lessons for childlings, as well as advanced students."

"I think this is more like a wilder haunt but yes. " Clem ponders "What is the dreaming trying to tell me?"

"Mmm. That your image of self might not be up to date?"

"Twice I've had places of teaching put in my lap.. seelie, unseelie"

"Ah." She nods.

"The school, and now this."

"I don't want to be a teacher, Zara. Not as a regualr thing. Chief is what I wannt to be. what makes me happy"

"True. But a leader recognizes potential."

"Yes I suppose. " A nod from the troll "mm"

"There's a place for that." She plucks a wilted daisy from the crock on the mantle. "Now - do you wish to be seelie?"

"My family wil sitt beter if I do... of course, Beltaine might snap me back natural anyway. If it doesn't, what would?"

"I have an idea?"

An amused look "Not a surprise, you havinng ideas. Go on"

Zara nods, and tucks the flower in the crook of Clem's horns. "Sweet Summer Child." A simple bunk, but the magic is not.

Clem feels the wave of glamour pop across her horns annnd she laughs then "Well, yes." She looks a bit hippieish, but definitely Seelie. A light blush " wasn't too rude was I? Sorry about that Kittywitch joke"

"As I said, I like you Unseelie."

"Well, does that mean I get to CALL you Kittywitch?" A smile

"No."

Zara gets a hug "Fair. "

"We'll see how much Kenzi gets to know."

"Oh.. I think the first thinng is you warn her if that spreads you know which two spread would be able to spread it"

"Perhaps that would best come from you?"

"I'll pass it on. " Clem offers "Least I can do."

"There IS one person I 'm goinnng ot share it with. Maybe two"

Brow.

"Well , Uncle Emmit makes a hobby of collecting your nicknames..says you got a gift for gathering them. And then ,well, shouldn' Earl know?" A grinn

"Clementine, I have just made thee seelie!"

"As a favor!"

"Oh now, Earl would never be cruel about it.. and sometimes I do worry that poor boy cann deny you nothing.. a litle leverage for him? Oh fine." A grin "Since I believe in repaying my debts again."

She taps Clem on the nose.

A chuckle

"Hey, you girls find the book or what?" A voice calls out

"It is in here, Miss Kenzi." Clem might need to boost the signal.