#kc_necropolis

"Precisely."

"And we're witches, even the Field that didn't use the title"

"Hm."

Head tilt.

"Mmm?"

"As a nocker... is it Prop or Fae that you have mastered? Infusion is near impossible without the latter..."

"Both.. " No idle boast "Hey, you think our realms were also.. huh"

"And the Land, unsurprisingly, knows Nature."

"Fae, nature, props...your specialities?"

"Fae is the only realm I have mastered... and but one art."

"Wait, are you the wimp out of the three of us? That's funny" A sip

"Oh, aye." Agreeing quickly.

"Huh.. " She eyes her at the quick agreement "you sound like my younger cousin trying to get me to pay a bit more in a trade there for a second"

"Now, Bertrand is a fair dealer. Unless you mean a different cousin. And he is no slouch, himself."

"Oh he's fair, but he can haggle you into buying stuff you never asked for.. that garcon is a master bargainer when he wants to be." A bit proud

She smiles. "As he should be. A nocker must needs negotiate. Where is the fun, otherwise?"

"Oh no argument here. When do you want to set up this meeting with the three of us? And where?"

"I thought to take you to the Land. It is well-warded there."

"All right, not that I think wards will help us much against HER If she gets upset"

"Mayhaps. But we are not seeking to harm her. Nor undo the working. Merely to know."

"How come I get the feeling she may decide to play with us even for that? Yeah sure, course i'm in. I've never been too afraid of being burned " A grin "So when? NOW?"

"Why not now?"

"Oh what the heck.. pretty sure that Victorian philosophy paper I had to write isn't going to get any better with me staring at it"

"Hardly. This is the far more exciting option, is it not?"

"Yeah, clearly we must take up the Witches burden"

"So. Come, to the trod." Zara rises and smoothes out her dress.

"Let me grab somethings" She starts to fill up a bag with.. numerous devices and materials.

Zara waits.

And looks.

Kenzie might not know how many secrets passive display might give away to an observant sluagh...

Kenzi's foci such as it is includes some steampunk touches like a wand that looks like a mini tesla coil, a book of shadows with magnet clasps!

Are those lego runes?

Zara notes, and remembers. But also... signs of pleasure reading, pictures of family or pets, membership key tags...

One does catch her eyes.

In delicate black lace, a picture of a young man with a tousle of raven hair over one eye. He radiates an easy going sexuality, as if not even the fire can really set him ajar and he rather enjoys the heat

Definitely NOT Family

Noted!

And she's packed. finally "Come on, what's the hold up?"

An arched brow.

"Indeed." And Zara swans out, for Kenzi to follow.

Kenzi doesn't seem terribly intimidated by anyone, pushing her way through crowds with the force of will and focus her kith is known for. In some ways she reminds Zara of Miriam when she's shopping.

Zara does find a certain charm in this.

And she asks "You got a ride or shall I call a Heart of Knight drive?"

She checks to see if the Pickup Prius is still nearby.

Alas, no. Well, she didn't ask him to wait

"We do need to get to the Firnost, so aye... a ride might do well."

She taps in something, and sure enough, a car pulls up fast.

"Where to?" The Clurichaun girl says

"Firnost" Answers one witch as both get in

And soon they're dropped off before that infamous lair that was once Zara's home