[She studied Jane's face, seeing her eyes narrow before Caster's headache flared up and forced her to break eye contact.
As if this morning couldn't get any worse.]]
...I'd avoid the Dusklight Woods if I were you. The spirits there are unpleasant.
[Strangely, it didn't even sound like a threat- it was both a bitter remark about what she'd run into, and a warning. Caster had no wish to tell her exactly what those spirits had done, but her almost despondent expression certainly indicated there was more to this than she was letting on.]
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As if this morning couldn't get any worse.]]
...I'd avoid the Dusklight Woods if I were you. The spirits there are unpleasant.
[Strangely, it didn't even sound like a threat- it was both a bitter remark about what she'd run into, and a warning. Caster had no wish to tell her exactly what those spirits had done, but her almost despondent expression certainly indicated there was more to this than she was letting on.]