Thread:FunAndGamess/@comment-39024013-20190813093354/@comment-39042010-20190816213944

He smirks, but it dissipates within the next few seconds. "I apologize, my small ghostly friend." He alights on the ground next to the Darkheart, stepping forward to get a good look at Agatha.

Her heart skips a beat. ''He's oddly...striking. He seems more powerful than he's letting on.'' Her eyes become calculating, trying to sum up what the faerie prince is thinking.

"What have you been through...?" he wonders aloud. Agatha feels like he's plumbing the depths of her soul.