first glamour
[The hour is late, but that doesn't stop a figure from dancing and twirling all about the duck pond. Not around the duck pond, and not on any ice formed over it, but on the water.
She's laughing fairly loudly, arms spread out and twirling about. Every so often she stops, as if amused by something, before she continues again.]
And here I was going to give you credit for probably the most convincing illusion I've ever seen! Right down to the book. But not even you seem smart enough to write all of that. Looks like you don't get credit after all. What a shame.
But tricky tricky, playing with peoples' memories like that. A witch betrayed by one of her own coven will only give so many second chances. And you've just about used them all up.
[More laughter, and she kicks a bit of water, which lands onto the open journal.]
She's so stupid! Who has the last laugh now? You can't even touch me now!
She's laughing fairly loudly, arms spread out and twirling about. Every so often she stops, as if amused by something, before she continues again.]
And here I was going to give you credit for probably the most convincing illusion I've ever seen! Right down to the book. But not even you seem smart enough to write all of that. Looks like you don't get credit after all. What a shame.
But tricky tricky, playing with peoples' memories like that. A witch betrayed by one of her own coven will only give so many second chances. And you've just about used them all up.
[More laughter, and she kicks a bit of water, which lands onto the open journal.]
She's so stupid! Who has the last laugh now? You can't even touch me now!