Nerium feels Robert's presence long before he arrives. The man practically oozes it, in a way that is both sickening and impressive, and that would have had her grandmother turning him into a rat if he'd ever crossed her path the way he is Nerium's now.
Of course, she felt his presence long before this. Another figure in the shifting tides and balance in Siren Cove. Bringing with him new figures, angers and betrayal. It all makes for a delightful added charge to her spells for now, but the implications are less welcome. Another threat to the town as it stands in such fragile currents.
"Robert Flynn. You dare venture to my wood?" She stands in her canoe, placing the book down and allowing the small craft to levitate in the air and a cloud of fog. "Even a fool would think twice about such courage."
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Nerium feels Robert's presence long before he arrives. The man practically oozes it, in a way that is both sickening and impressive, and that would have had her grandmother turning him into a rat if he'd ever crossed her path the way he is Nerium's now.
Of course, she felt his presence long before this. Another figure in the shifting tides and balance in Siren Cove. Bringing with him new figures, angers and betrayal. It all makes for a delightful added charge to her spells for now, but the implications are less welcome. Another threat to the town as it stands in such fragile currents.
"Robert Flynn. You dare venture to my wood?" She stands in her canoe, placing the book down and allowing the small craft to levitate in the air and a cloud of fog. "Even a fool would think twice about such courage."