Date: 2015-10-18 03:48 pm (UTC)
deepest_magic: (b ~ grace)
Handsqueeze!

Their lunch eaten and their conversation having dwindled to a natural halt they saddle up again, reach Robinsong, help the creatures improvise a town incorporation ceremony, contract some beavers and a badger to assemble a fence a reasonable distance away from the Witch's house on the Robinsong side and expanding all around it in other directions, and go home to Cair Paravel.

Business is more or less as usual; in the spring, on Kingsday, the usual little gifts are left on various doorsteps.

James gets one; it is not signed but the fact that it is wrapped in bark suggests "dryad" and the fact that it got into the castle without her getting advance warning of the possibility narrows that down to "Viridian".
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