[ There is a little perk in how he lifts his head. Faeries should not blink, yet there is the sense of that in his features, bug-like eyes locked on the witch. A promise will not be taken lightly by those of magic, no matter how deceitful they may be. ]
A blood promise?
[ Truly, she cannot escape this, now. ]
Then I will remain quiet, and listen to you, for the night.
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A blood promise?
[ Truly, she cannot escape this, now. ]
Then I will remain quiet, and listen to you, for the night.