Re: Los Angeles, CA
Marlow sat down. Anticipation chaffed at her nerves. It was easier to stay calm when she knew she had to watch out for Hal. She readied a transportation spell to get them out if necessary.
The brochures she held were clenched tight. If there was something odd happening here, they would need to know where else to look.
She looked at Hal. The illusion spell was firmly in place. No one who knew Halbjorn would recognize him. The image was unremarkable, modeled after her own to make their disguise more believable. Why had the receptionist stared at him?
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