In the time it took for her to blink, a protective shield of shimmering pink surrounded her.
Slender, empty handed, and dressed in jeans and a tie-dyed tee shirt received as a gift from Zoe, Marlow hardly appeared to be a threat, but magic shift in the air around her belied that impression. She didn't smile at the man but she was curious about what he was doing here.
"Is this your work?" she asked with a nod to the symbols on the walls.
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