Sapphira is out doing some window shopping when she passes by Abhainn's spell shop. Stopping to gaze into the window, the small girl doesn't notice she's being watched.
After a few minutes the tall Asarlai opens her door and leans against the frame. She can tell by looking at her that the young looking Fae is the sweet and innocent type. She hates the sweet, but loves to mess with the innocent. "Somethin' I kin help ye with?"
Startled, Sapphira looks up at Abhainn and shakes her head. "No thank you. I am just looking at all of the pretty things in your window. Thank you for asking though and for your time." Smiling sweetly at the woman, Sapphira turns to go.
Her reaction and words make Abhainn laugh. She'd been right, this girl is sweet. Smirking, she pokes the back of Sapphira's head with her wand. "Oh no no, I'm not done with you. I've only just begun. I need a test subject for some new spells. I think you'll do just fine." With a wicked grin she lifts her wand, pointing it at Sapphira who's on the ground from the poke/shove.
Icy Serenade
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