Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26084401-20160527201605/@comment-26208189-20160605015400

"I'm hurt," she placed a hand on her heart, "just because I'm not the wizard my father wants me to be, doesn't mean I still can't be the free witch in my head."

Mar finally reached sympathy. Trapped in a tower for at least five years of her life, she knew the ecstasy of making it out. Even for a moment, if Bryony could feel that...

"Let me help. You've got brains, the Yankee's brute, but you need magic."