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Familiar/ 329 / Male
[B]Location:[/b] The great room[b]Tags:[/b]Mira[/center]

Ismael remained lost in his thoughts for a little while. In background, the fire crackled and the sound of conversation from the kitchen wandered over. Part of him wanted to join them, but having this quiet moment was nice too. 

The sound of footsteps up the hall let him know that his time to reflect was coming to an end. Ismael looked over at the doorway just in time to see Mira enter. Her presence here was a bit controversial, but Ismael had significantly more say in coven affairs these days, and he thought it was silly to punish her for being born without magic capability. She had been coming to the mansion since before she could walk. Like many others in the coven, this was a second home. 

"Good morning," Ismael said, his somber mood being tucked away once more. "I see you met Ceobes...I overheard a bit. I'll have a talk with him later about the treatment of guests." Ismael doubted it would help; Ceobes was stubborn and way past set in his ways. But he could at least try.