Yet Another High Mistress ~ by SaralynArati

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"You will ensure that Isthare receives this," Brin continued, handing the older woman the scroll, "because she's the only one who can open it, and you're going to become increasingly avid to discover what a Candeliana Witch might have to tell her. And now, not that it wasn't a pleasure meeting you High Mistress Jaenell, we must bid you farewell." "Of all the impudence..." the Dark Sister began, but as she spoke, Brin summoned water from ground and air to wet and activate her potion powders.

7 years ago

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"I am NOT Isthare," she pronounced coldly, "I am High Mistress Jaenell, and I accept no refusal." "I see that you are not Isthare, High Mistress," Brin said slightly sardonically, "but I doubt that it is beyond your capacity to deliver a message to her. That, you see, is why we are here. Once you accept my scroll and agree to arrange for it to be conveyed to Isthare, Hawkeye and I will leave." "Why should I do that? And no," exclaimed Jaenell. "Curiosity is a failing common to witches."

7 years ago

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"You, High Mistress Brin, are a troublemaker, and now you are a trespasser on Union of Vengeance lands as well! You and your... servant?... companion?... whatever, will accompany me to Ankanas immediately for sentencing," fumed the Dark Witch. "No, I don't think we shall," Brin responded pleasantly, moving gradually around the dell until her opponent was forced to stand in the invisible circle in order to remain opposite to her. "As we explained to High Mistress Isthare, it isn't convenient."

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"You are both powerful and clever, and I... am not exactly nothing," he finished. "No," was all Brin replied, as she was busy putting the finishing touches on a scroll and tamper-proofing it, but her tone was warm. "Hist, she comes," warned the Oakenling, and fortunately Brin had completed her task. There was no path, but that made no difference to the angry black whirlwind that careened towards them, slowing at the last moment to reveal a Dark Sister maybe a century or so older than Brin.

7 years ago

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Hawkeye's brows rose considerably at the news which Brin imparted to Tylyr, and, of course, after that to Belandvyn, although the method of contacting the Maenad was somewhat different. "Well, I've just sent my emergency Fae assistance to my daughter," Brin said wryly. "It's to be hoped, yet not, I think, to be expected, that neither she or I will need the help of those two before this is through." The Candeliana Witch sighed. "We can handle this, Miss... Brin," Hawkeye assured her quietly.

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