notorious-missridinghood:
“Oh, I’m not from around here,” Red told the girl. “Actually, I think I wound up here by mistake. I used a witch’s smoke bomb for transportation.” (Red chose not to mention that the smoke bomb was neither purchased nor borrowed). “Guess it landed me in the wrong place.”
“Refuge would be lovely for the moment, thank you.” Those creatures didn’t seem like anything she couldn’t handle, but the poor stranger seemed incredibly distressed at the idea of leaving her be. And some company in a strange land wouldn’t be too bad.
“Wonderful. I’m not certain for how long we’ll manage, if that is alright -- soon enough this area may have to be evacuated as well,” With a hurried yet somehow gentle gesture, the songstress cued for the stranger to follow after her.
“Both my brother and a very dear friend of mine are currently out, fighting the demons. I’m trying not to worry too much about them... they’re experienced with this, after all.”
She then paused to reflect on this girl’s mode of transportation. “A.. witch’s smoke bomb? How does that work?”
