I know where I'm going when I die. It isn't here. [ though they both know that. she has probably known for ages that he is damned. maybe it showed up in those paintings and charcoal drawings of hers. ]

It works. Just not the way it should. Cheap tricks work just fine, but..m the real magic? Spells? They knock me flat for a bit. I'd wager the bigger the spell the longer I'm down for.

[ he raises one hand to rest on top of her head. none of them had been sleeping well as the fight with the rising darkness. if only he felt like this town would give them a reprive. ]

Don't see why I wouldn't be. Gorgeous bird at my side, cuddled by the fire? Almost romantic.