RPG-a-Day #5: Burden

Here are adventure hooks featuring dangerous goods being smuggled. (Roll 1d4 to pick one at random.)

1. The Alchemist's Volatile Shipment
   Hook: A corrupt merchant captain has agreed to transport twelve barrels of unstable alchemical compounds through the port city's busiest harbor. The barrels are leaking, and the fumes alone have already killed two dockworkers. The alchemist who created them has gone into hiding, the captain refuses to unload without full payment, and a rival crime syndicate plans to steal the shipment tonight.
   What's at Stake: A single spark could trigger a chain reaction that would level half the docks and kill thousands. The compounds are destined for a war zone where they'll be weaponized against civilian populations. Players must decide whether to alert the authorities (risking a diplomatic incident with the captain's home nation), attempt to neutralize the cargo themselves (requiring specialized knowledge), or trace the buyer and stop the transaction at its source. 

   Complication: A zealous customs officer is already investigating and may arrest the players if they interfere.

 
2. The Crown of Whispers
   Hook: A cursed artifact known as the Crown of Whispers is being smuggled across three kingdoms in a hollowed-out statue. The crown drives anyone nearby slowly insane with paranoid delusions. The smuggling crew has already turned on each other twice, and the artifact's current location is unknown after the last courier went mad and fled into the Haunted Forest with it.
   What's at Stake: A wealthy collector has paid a fortune to acquire the crown, intending to use its curse against political rivals. The crown's influence grows stronger the longer it remains in one place, and it's now affecting an entire village near the forest. Players must track the mad courier, resist the crown's influence themselves, and decide whether to destroy it (angering powerful people), deliver it (enabling atrocities), or hide it somewhere it can never be found. 

   Complication: Three different factions are hunting for it, each willing to kill for possession.

 
3. Plague Caravan
   Hook: A mysterious plague doctor has joined a merchant caravan traveling the eastern trade route, carrying sealed vials of a weaponized disease. Caravan members are falling ill with symptoms that don't match any known plague—violent fever, paranoia, and a compulsion to spread their infection. The plague doctor claims to be transporting samples to create a cure, but their destination is a war-torn region where biological weapons are in high demand.
   What's at Stake: If the vials break or the disease spreads beyond the caravan, three major cities along the route could face an epidemic. The plague doctor may be telling the truth about seeking a cure, or they may be a bioterrorist. Players must quarantine the caravan, identify who's infected, secure the vials, and determine the doctor's true intentions—all while potentially exposed to the disease themselves. 

   Complication: Local authorities want to burn the entire caravan to prevent spread, killing innocent people.

4. The Sunless River
   Hook: A network of underground rivers and caves serves as a smuggling superhighway beneath the kingdom, allowing illegal cargo to bypass all surface checkpoints. When a shipment of stolen dragon eggs goes missing in the dark waters, both the smugglers and their dragon-cult buyers hire separate groups (including the players) to retrieve them. The deeper into the caves they go, the more they discover this isn't a natural cave system—something built it, and something still lives down there.
   What's at Stake: The dragon eggs are close to hatching, and newborn dragons imprint on whoever they see first. The underground ecosystem is home to creatures that have never seen sunlight, some intelligent and territorial. The smuggling network is used by multiple criminal organizations, and exposing it would disrupt half the illegal trade in the kingdom—but also strand dozens of refugees who use it to escape persecution. Players must navigate the dark waters, compete with rival search parties, deal with whatever built the caves, and decide whether to return the eggs (enabling dragon-cult activities), keep them (raising dragons), or destroy them. 

   Complication: The eggs are already hatching, and the hatchlings are hungry.

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RPG-a-Day #4: Charm

"This charm bracelet is one of my favorite things."

--Brigid the Red, a dragon living among humans

BRACELET OF AURORA'S TOUCH

Crafted by the Luminar Order, an Atlantean society of stargazers and seers who built the Aurora Citadel atop the world's highest peaks. This bracelet was designed to help their prophets commune with celestial bodies and divine the threads of fate. When their civilization fell to a cataclysm they failed to foresee, only seven of these bracelets survived, scattered across the world. Each bracelet contains a fragment of the last dawn their seers ever witnessed.
   While wearing this bracelet, the character gain the following benefits:
   Gains a +2 bonus to Initiative rolls
   Prophetic Vision (4 charges): As an action, the character can expend 1 charge to cast Divination without material components. Alternatively, the character can expend 2 charges to gain the effects of Foresight on yourself for 1 minute (instead of 8 hours). The bracelet has a maximum of 4 charges, and it regains 1d3 expended charges daily at dawn.
   Starlit Clarity: Once per long rest, when the character or an ally within 30 feet of you makes an attack roll, ability check, or saving throw, he or she can use a reaction to grant them a +4 bonus on that single roll.

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RPG-a-Day #3: Poise

"There's a saying I live by when it comes to attending public and private events: Be polite, be friendly, be poised... but always have a plan to kill everything in the room. Or in a two-mile radius if circumstances demand it."

--Brigid the Red, a dragon living among humans

Poise Mechanics for the d20 System

What is Poise?

Poise represents a character's ability to maintain composure, grace, and control under pressure. Unlike other ability checks that measure raw capability, poise checks determine whether a character can execute actions smoothly without betraying nervousness, losing balance, or succumbing to stress. Poise is not a separate ability score but rather a specialized check that draws upon existing abilities—most commonly Wisdom (for mental composure) or Dexterity (for physical grace).

Key Applications:

• Maintaining composure during social pressure

• Keeping balance in precarious situations

• Resisting visible signs of fear or stress

• Performing delicate actions under observation

• Controlling involuntary reactions

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Making a Poise Check

When the GM calls for a poise check, follow these steps:

1. Roll 1d20 - Roll a twenty-sided die

2. Add Modifiers - Apply relevant ability modifier (typically Wisdom or Dexterity) plus any circumstance bonuses or penalties

3. Compare to DC - If your total equals or exceeds the Difficulty Class, you succeed

Formula: 1d20 + Ability Modifier + Circumstance Modifiers ≥ DC

Which Ability to Use:

• Wisdom (Poise) - Mental composure, emotional control, resisting intimidation

• Dexterity (Poise) - Physical grace, maintaining balance, smooth movements

• Charisma (Poise) - Social grace, maintaining façade, performing under scrutiny

The GM determines which ability is most appropriate for the situation.

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Difficulty Classes for Poise

DC	Difficulty	Example Situations
5	Trivial	Walking across a wide, stable beam; maintaining composure during casual conversation
10	Easy	Keeping your voice steady when lying about something minor; balancing on uneven ground
15	Moderate	Maintaining composure while being questioned by authorities; walking across a narrow ledge
20	Challenging	Keeping a straight face while bluffing in a high-stakes negotiation; balancing on a tightrope
25	Hard	Resisting visible fear when confronted by a dragon; maintaining balance while fighting on a narrow beam
30	Very Hard	Controlling your expression while being tortured for information; performing acrobatics on a swaying rope
35	Heroic	Maintaining perfect composure while watching loved ones threatened; balancing on a razor's edge during an earthquake
40+	Legendary	Showing no reaction whatsoever to catastrophic revelations; performing impossible feats of balance under extreme conditions

Ability Modifiers

Apply the relevant ability modifier to all poise checks:

• Wisdom modifier for mental/emotional poise

• Dexterity modifier for physical poise

• Charisma modifier for social poise

Circumstance Modifiers

Bonuses (+2 to +5):

• Character has training in Performance, Bluff, or Balance (+2)

• Character is in familiar, comfortable surroundings (+2)

• Character has prepared for this specific situation (+2 to +4)

• Magical aid (spells like calm emotions, cat's grace) (+2 to +4)

Penalties (-2 to -10):

• Armor Check Penalty applies to physical poise checks (typically -1 to -8)

• Character is fatigued or exhausted (-2 to -6)

• Distracting environment (combat, loud noises, crowds) (-2 to -4)

• Character has personal stake in outcome (-2 to -5)

• Injured or in pain (-1 per 25% HP lost)

• Intoxicated or impaired (-2 to -10)

Synergy Bonuses

Characters with 5+ ranks in related skills gain +2 synergy bonuses:

• Balance → Physical poise checks

• Bluff → Social poise checks involving deception

• Concentration → Poise checks to maintain focus

• Diplomacy → Social poise checks in formal settings

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Social Consequences

Poise checks in social situations determine whether characters maintain their composure and control the impression they make on others.

Success Effects

Minor Success (beat DC by 0-4):

• You maintain composure adequately

• No one suspects your true feelings or intentions

• You avoid social embarrassment

Moderate Success (beat DC by 5-9):

• You appear confident and in control

• Gain +2 circumstance bonus on related Diplomacy or Bluff checks

• Others are impressed by your composure

Major Success (beat DC by 10+):

• You appear unshakeable

• Gain +4 circumstance bonus on related social checks

• May intimidate or inspire others with your control

Failure Effects

Minor Failure (miss DC by 1-4):

• You show subtle signs of discomfort (fidgeting, hesitation)

• Observant characters (Sense Motive DC 15) notice something is off

• Take -2 penalty on related social checks for 1 minute

Moderate Failure (miss DC by 5-9):

• Your discomfort is obvious to everyone present

• Take -4 penalty on social checks for the scene

• May provoke suspicion or lose credibility

Major Failure (miss DC by 10+):

• You visibly lose composure (stammering, sweating, obvious nervousness)

• Automatically fail related Bluff checks

• May suffer social consequences (loss of reputation, failed negotiation)

Specific Applications

Bluffing Under Pressure: When telling a significant lie, make a poise check in addition to your Bluff check. Failure reveals your nervousness even if the lie itself is believable.

Maintaining Secrets: When someone probes a sensitive topic, make a poise check to avoid involuntary reactions that might give away information.

High Society Events: Navigating formal social situations may require poise checks to avoid embarrassing faux pas or maintain appropriate decorum.

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RPG-a-Day #2: Stature

"My favorite human form is short, slight, and seemingly harmless. It brings out the best in humans... or the worst."

--Brigid the Red, a dragon living among humanity

 

 
 

Stature-Based Modifiers

In the d20 system, Intimidation is a Charisma-based skill that represents a character's ability to frighten or coerce others through threats, hostile actions, or sheer force of personality. While Charisma captures force of will and presence of character, it doesn't fully account for the visceral impact of physical stature.

Stature-based modifiers are optional rules that add circumstantial bonuses or penalties to Intimidation checks based on the physical presence and size differential between the intimidator and their target.

Stature Bonus Calculator

Height	Modifier	Build	Modifier
Short (6"+ below avg)	-1	Slight	-1
Average	+0	Average	+0
Tall (6-12" above avg)	+1	Muscular	+1
Unusually Tall (12"+ above)	+2	Massive	+2

Optional Additions

Modifier	Bonus
Visible Scars	+1
Heavy Armor	+1
Brutal Weapon	+1
Threatening Demeanor	+1

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Size Differential Modifier Table

Intimidator Size	Target Size	Modifier
4+ categories larger	Any	+8
3 categories larger	Any	+6
2 categories larger	Any	+4
1 category larger	Any	+2
Same size	Same	+0
1 category smaller	Any	-2
2 categories smaller	Any	-4
3+ categories smaller	Any	-6

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Modifier Stacking Checklist

✓ Always Stack Together:

• Skill ranks + Charisma modifier

• Stature bonus (height + build)

• Size differential modifier

• Racial bonuses

• Circumstance bonuses (scars, armor, weapons, demeanor)

• Feat bonuses: Intimidating Prowess (adds Str/Con modifier to Intimidation), Skill Focus (Intimidate) (+3 bonus)

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Intimidation Context Guide

Situation	Stature Applies?	Notes
Threatening violence	Full	Physical intimidation at its core
Combat demoralizing	Full	Direct threat of harm
Social/political threats	None	Reputation, not physique
Magical threats	Size only	No personal stature bonus
Indirect threats	Half	Allies will act, not you directly
Competence-based	GM's call	Quiet menace of expertise

Quick Rule: If the target fears this person's physical harm, apply full stature. Otherwise, reduce or eliminate it.

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RPG-a-Day 1: Discipline

"Discipline is important when it comes to shapeshifting, especially if you want to look like the same human or other creature each time. Even after you think you've mastered a form, you'll get the facial features wrong, you'll get the patterns on the fur wrong, or you'll walk into town with fire where your eyes should be. I've used my favorite human shape for some 5,000 years now, and I still get the face wrong if I don't take a moment to clear my mind before assuming it. One hour of yoga while in the human shape every morning also does wonders keeping the form consistent and real."

--Brigid the Red, a dragon living among humans

Adventure Seed: The Silent Ritual

The Monastery of Eternal Silence sits in mist-shrouded highlands, its bells long since removed, its halls echoing with the absence of sound. Abbot Thorne welcomes travelers with gestures and written notes, offering sanctuary to those seeking peace, redemption, or escape from the noise of the world. The monks move like ghosts, their discipline so complete they seem to barely disturb the air.

The rules are simple: maintain silence, meditate for six hours daily, eat only what is provided, sleep when the candles are extinguished. The characters find unexpected peace in the routine. Discipline becomes a refuge, structure replacing chaos. But peace curdles into unease when they notice the locked doors, the monks' synchronized movements at midnight, the way Abbot Thorne's eyes seem to look through rather than at them.

Following the monks one night, the characters discover chambers beneath the monastery where the brothers sit in perfect circles, minds linked in meditation so deep it borders on death. They're holding something back—a presence that presses against reality like a hand against wet paper, something that exists in the spaces between thoughts. The ritual requires absolute mental discipline; a single broken focus creates a crack through which it can enter. And the monastery's records reveal this has been going on for centuries, each generation of monks sacrificing their minds to keep the thing contained.

The Twist: The entity feeds on undisciplined thoughts—chaos, impulse, emotion. The monks aren't just containing it; they're starving it. But their numbers are dwindling, and the newest initiates aren't strong enough. If the ritual fails, the entity will flood into a world full of undisciplined minds like a feast.

Why Get Involved: Seeking refuge, investigating missing persons who came to the monastery, hired to retrieve an ancient text from the library, or experiencing visions that lead them to this specific place.

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'The Ghost of Hong Kong' soundtrack

Here's some of the music that inspired stories in The Ghost of Hong Kong, The Ghost of Hong Hong: Targets, and the forthcoming Sunbather Noir: A Ghost of Hong Kong Anthology (working title).

All Night Long: Main Title Theme from The Ghost of Hong Kong

Mai Ling's Theme

The Ghost of Hong Kong's Theme

Skylines and Coastlines (Hong Kong Theme)

"I hired the Ghost of Hong Kong!" (The Ghost and the Family Jewels)

Ready, Aim, Fire! (Theme for The Ghost of Hong Kong: Targets)

Allies and Enemies (Theme for "Targets")

Jobs ("Sometimes I kill for money, sometimes for justice.")

The Ghost and the Kite

Killshots

Trouble (Mai Ling vs. ORACLE and the Society)

Sunbather Noir (The Ghost in the Americas)

Chase Scenes

 

Honest Hearts: Part Four (A Tale of the Witchkind)

 Continuing "Honest Hearts" from Part Three...

HONEST HEARTS

Part Four

The evaluation room was exactly as soulless as Callie expected—white walls, a metal table, three Council evaluators sitting across from her like judges at a trial. Two women and one man, all wearing the same expression of professional disapproval.

The older woman spoke first. "Miss Reyes. Do you understand why you're here?"

"Because I used magic in front of non-magical humans," Callie said. "And because I'm underage and not supposed to use magic at all without supervision."

"That's correct." The woman's eyes were cold. "What we need to understand is why you broke these fundamental laws. Were you coerced? Manipulated? Did Hammond Chastaine pressure you into—"

"No." Callie's voice was flat. "Hammond didn't even know I was coming."

The man leaned forward. "Then why did you do it? Why risk everything to save a boy you barely knew?"

Callie met his eyes. "Because he was about to get hurt. Because three bullies were planning to jump him at a deserted pool, and he was alone, and I—" She paused, then decided to just say it. "I cared about him. I'd been watching him at school for weeks. I thought he was cute and kind and worth protecting."

The evaluators exchanged glances.

"You cared about him," the younger woman repeated, her tone skeptical. "Enough to break laws that have stood for centuries? Enough to expose yourself and your family to Council scrutiny?"

"Yes."

"That seems—"

"I know what it seems like," Callie interrupted. "But it's the truth. I saw someone I cared about in danger, and I chose to help him. That's it. That's the whole story."

The older woman's expression hardened. "And when you discovered Hammond was also Witchkind? When you realized your magic worked together in ways that are—frankly—unprecedented? Did that change your motivations?"

"No," Callie said. "It made me happy. It made me realize I wasn't alone. But it didn't change why I saved him."

"Your magic and Mr. Chastaine's magic create harmonies," the man said, pulling out a folder. "Our observers noted unusual resonance patterns when you practice together. Amplification effects. Complementary spell structures that suggest—"

"That we're compatible," Callie finished. "Yeah. We figured that out."

The silence that followed was heavy.

"You don't seem to understand the severity of this situation," the younger woman said. "The kind of magical partnership you're describing is dangerous. It's the reason the Council has protocols about underage magic use, about unauthorized partnerships, about—"

"About two people finding each other and being happy?" Callie's voice rose. "Because that's what happened. Hammond and I found each other. Our magic works together. And I'm not going to apologize for that, or pretend it's something sinister, or throw him under the bus to save myself."

The older woman's eyes narrowed. "No one is asking you to—"

"Yes, you are." Callie leaned forward. "You're asking me to say he manipulated me, or I manipulated him, or that this whole thing was some kind of conspiracy. But it wasn't. It was just two lonely kids who found out they weren't alone anymore. And if that's dangerous to you, then maybe the problem isn't us."

The evaluators stared at her.

Then the older woman stood abruptly. "We need to confer. Wait here."

They left Callie alone in the white room, her heart pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears.

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Hammond's evaluation room also had featureless white walls. Three evaluators sitting across from him with identical expressions of stern disapproval.

The man spoke first. "Mr. Chastaine. You understand that your family is already under Council observation due to your father's... incident."

"Yes, sir."

"Then you understand that any further violations could result in severe consequences. For you and your family."

Hammond's hands were clasped tight in his lap. "Yes, sir."

"Good." The man leaned back. "Then let's talk about Callie Reyes. How long have you known her?"

"A few weeks. Since I started at the school."

"And she approached you first?"

Hammond hesitated. This was it. This was where they wanted him to lie, to say Callie had manipulated him, to save himself by destroying her.

"No," he said quietly. "I noticed her first. I thought she was—" He stopped, then made himself continue. "I thought she was beautiful. And kind. I wanted to talk to her, but I didn't know how."

The younger woman's eyebrows rose. "So you're saying you initiated contact?"

"No. I'm saying we were both interested in each other, but neither of us knew the other was Witchkind. When she saved me at the pool, it was because she saw me in danger. Not because she was trying to manipulate me or expose me or—whatever you think happened."

"What we think happened," the older woman said coldly, "is that two underage witches used magic publicly, in front of non-magical humans, creating a situation that could have exposed our entire community. What we need to determine is whether this was reckless stupidity or something more calculated."

"It was reckless," Hammond said. "But it wasn't calculated. Callie saved my life. I used magic to defend myself. And then we—" He swallowed. "We realized we were the same. That we weren't alone anymore."

"Your magic works together," the man said. It wasn't a question.

"Yes."

"In ways that are highly unusual. Dangerous, even."

Hammond met his eyes. "Our magic works together because we work together. Because we care about each other. That's not dangerous. That's just—" His voice cracked slightly. "That's just what happens when two people find each other."

The evaluators exchanged glances.

"Mr. Chastaine," the younger woman said, her voice softer now. "You could help yourself here. If you testified that Miss Reyes coerced you, or that she was the primary instigator, or that you were simply defending yourself from her influence—the Council would be much more lenient."

Hammond's chest tightened. "No."

"No?"

"I'm not going to lie about Callie. I'm not going to pretend she did something wrong when all she did was save me. And I'm not going to throw her away to save myself." He looked at each evaluator in turn. "Whatever you decide to do to me—send me to the Academy, bind my magic, punish my family—I'm choosing her. I'm choosing to tell the truth. Every time."

The silence stretched.

Then the older woman stood. "We need to confer."

They left Hammond alone, his hands shaking in his lap.

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Callie had been alone for twenty minutes when the evaluators returned. All three of them looked... unsettled. Like they'd just had a conversation that hadn't gone the way they expected.

The older woman sat down slowly. "Miss Reyes. We've just finished Mr. Chastaine's evaluation."

Callie felt like her heart had stopped and her lungs had turned to ice.

"His testimony matches yours. Exactly. Down to the smallest details." The woman's expression was unreadable. "He refused to implicate you. Refused to minimize your relationship. Refused to save himself at your expense."

"Of course he did," Callie said quietly. "I told you. We're telling the truth."

The man cleared his throat. "The Council has reviewed both evaluations. And we've made a decision."

Callie braced herself.

"You're both being released," the younger woman said. "No Academy enrollment. No binding. No separation."

Callie's breath left her in a rush. "What?"

"However," the older woman continued sharply, "you will both be under Council observation for the next year. Any further violations—any public magic use, any exposure of Witchkind, any indication that your partnership is becoming a threat—and this decision will be revisited. Immediately."

"We understand," Callie said.

"You will also be required to meet with a Council liaison monthly. To discuss your magical development and ensure you're following protocols."

"Okay."

The man leaned forward. "Miss Reyes. The only reason you're walking out of here is because you and Mr. Chastaine told the same story. Because your honesty was... unexpected. The Council was prepared for manipulation, for lies, for two teenagers trying to save themselves at each other's expense." His expression softened slightly. "What we got instead was two people willing to be destroyed together rather than betray each other. That kind of loyalty is... rare."

"It's not loyalty," Callie said. "It's love."

The evaluators stared at her.

Then the older woman stood. "You're dismissed. Mr. Chastaine is waiting in the lobby."

Callie didn't wait to be told twice. She bolted from the room, through the hallway, and into the lobby where Hammond was standing by the window, his back to her.

"Hammond—"

He turned, and the relief on his face was so profound it made Callie's chest ache.

She ran to him, and he caught her, and they held each other in the middle of the Council's Regional Office like they were the only two people in the world.

"We did it," Hammond whispered into her hair. "We told the truth and we did it."

"We did it," Callie echoed.

Outside, the sprite watched from a nearby tree, its wings shimmering with something that might have been satisfaction.

The Council was still watching.

The danger wasn't over.

But for now—for this moment—they were together, and they were free, and they had chosen each other.

That was enough.

"We understand," Callie said.

"You will also be required to meet with a Council liaison monthly. To discuss your magical development and ensure you're following protocols."

"Okay."

The man leaned forward. "Miss Reyes. The only reason you're walking out of here is because you and Mr. Chastaine told the same story. Because your honesty was... unexpected. The Council was prepared for manipulation, for lies, for two teenagers trying to save themselves at each other's expense." His expression softened slightly. "What we got instead was two people willing to be destroyed together rather than betray each other. That kind of loyalty is... rare."

"It's not loyalty," Callie said. "It's love."

The evaluators stared at her.

Then the older woman stood. "You're dismissed. Mr. Chastaine is waiting in the lobby."

Callie didn't wait to be told twice. She bolted from the room, through the hallway, and into the lobby where Hammond was standing by the window, his back to her.

"Hammond—"

He turned, and the relief on his face was so profound it made Callie's chest ache.

She ran to him, and he caught her, and they held each other in the middle of the Council's Regional Office like they were the only two people in the world.

"We did it," Hammond whispered into her hair. "We told the truth and we did it."

"We did it," Callie echoed.

Outside, the sprite watched from a nearby tree, its wings shimmering with something that might have been satisfaction.

The Council was still watching.

The danger wasn't over.

But for now—for this moment—they were together, and they were free, and they had chosen each other.

To Be Continued?

Let us know if you want the story of Callie and Hammond to keep going.

Meanwhile, read more about the Witchkind in Murder on the Odd Express!