Everest
"But how do you think they got our names? And addresses?" This more than anything has been bugging Ever. 'I would have thought only the Order would have access to all of that information, but..." Well, in short, the Order wouldn't have sent the sort of letters that they'd each received. Rubbing at his curls, Ever tracks behind Mateo still trying to come up with an acceptable answer to his question.
Once again the Taliesin boy's bag of holding had made things much easier for them. "If we form the letters into A-B-U-N-D-A-N-C-E, then we will have brought an abundance of snow." Ever points out studiously, feeling cautiously clever. In Mateo's bag is also some peppermint bark that can serve either as kindling for the fire or something to add taste, and a few of his mother's puns that he's scribbled into his notebook.
As they approach the clearly, Ever balks slightly. "There...sure are a lot of people here." He observes with a small frown.
Ever has snow in Mateo's bag of holding, peppermint bark, and puns.
Once again the Taliesin boy's bag of holding had made things much easier for them. "If we form the letters into A-B-U-N-D-A-N-C-E, then we will have brought an abundance of snow." Ever points out studiously, feeling cautiously clever. In Mateo's bag is also some peppermint bark that can serve either as kindling for the fire or something to add taste, and a few of his mother's puns that he's scribbled into his notebook.
As they approach the clearly, Ever balks slightly. "There...sure are a lot of people here." He observes with a small frown.
Ever has snow in Mateo's bag of holding, peppermint bark, and puns.
