BEATRIX
Double, Double Toil and Trouble
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Beatrix’s nose wrinkled as her eyes narrowed at the man, trying to figure out how anything he just said was supposed to jog her memory. Fought the Spire demon, huh? Her mom hadn’t said anything about it but Aunt Edy had been real upset about it. ”Are you the guy that blew up?” she asked, just as bluntly as before. It seemed her bluntness was less intentional and more of a character trait.
That the white dragon somehow could freeze things instead of burning them seemed to completely shock the girl – because it did. Her eyes widened and a little breathy whoa… sort of noise snuck through her lips as she gaped at the dragonling. ”That’s so cool! I want a freezy dragon!” she said in excitement. She just had to figure out where to get one. Which…was a pretty big stumbling block because she had no clue where such a thing would reside.
Beatrix waited for Ronin to get whatever he was getting at the bar, continuing his pattern of crisscrossing all of the reeds. It was a much more dexterous task than she had anticipated, and by the time he returned her brows were scrunched together in concentration; having made very little progress. But the solution to put in a rag and tie it all together with string seemed solid to her. ”Okay, let’s try it!”
That the white dragon somehow could freeze things instead of burning them seemed to completely shock the girl – because it did. Her eyes widened and a little breathy whoa… sort of noise snuck through her lips as she gaped at the dragonling. ”That’s so cool! I want a freezy dragon!” she said in excitement. She just had to figure out where to get one. Which…was a pretty big stumbling block because she had no clue where such a thing would reside.
Beatrix waited for Ronin to get whatever he was getting at the bar, continuing his pattern of crisscrossing all of the reeds. It was a much more dexterous task than she had anticipated, and by the time he returned her brows were scrunched together in concentration; having made very little progress. But the solution to put in a rag and tie it all together with string seemed solid to her. ”Okay, let’s try it!”
