“Right, yeah,” Juniper murmured, nodding as she pieced together what he'd said before with this. She settled back in her seat with a sigh.
He needed to bond with the sword, a Fae sword, and he had business with the fair folk here in America. It was starting to paint a very interesting picture, overall, and Juniper briefly wondered how many families over in Europe, or even around the world, had this kind of magical heritage. Magic swords, commissions from other worlds, missions against the dark...
“Is that business to do with your sword or something else?” She eyed the photograph, picking out a few familiar facial features, even in the flickering firelight. Cam's family, she thought, but only six of them. That was still a big family. Bigger than hers, anyway.
He needed to bond with the sword, a Fae sword, and he had business with the fair folk here in America. It was starting to paint a very interesting picture, overall, and Juniper briefly wondered how many families over in Europe, or even around the world, had this kind of magical heritage. Magic swords, commissions from other worlds, missions against the dark...
“Is that business to do with your sword or something else?” She eyed the photograph, picking out a few familiar facial features, even in the flickering firelight. Cam's family, she thought, but only six of them. That was still a big family. Bigger than hers, anyway.