[centre][h2]Morgana Faith[/h2][/centre]

As the gunfire finally ceased and the others returned, Morgana stepped out of the car provided by the OMR and met them halfway. She never did find out if the thing was bulletproof, which was by most measures a good thing, but she was confident that the additions she had made to her personal wards would have dealt with things had it not been. As for the ‘spell’ she had been working on…

[color=c4df9b]“It’s done. Just step back and give me some room unless you want to be exorcised yourself.”[/color] Once the others had cleared room for her, the witch flicked a hand towards the ground and the magic circle that had been hovering above her fingers expanded and flew towards the pavement, growing and rotating a few degrees before settling down into a solid shape. [color=c4df9b]“Hmm, the spirit is bigger than I expected. Shouldn’t be an issue though.”[/color]

Turning towards Madeleine and the giant wolf. Rather than capturing the creature, it seemed the pair had made friends with it somehow, the demoness in particular; she had been expecting an immobilised but still hostile spirit when she had created the circle and had designed it with containment and restraint in mind, rather than a willing participant. That too, was not an issue, but it might mean that the experience was a little more uncomfortable than it needed to be.

Too late to change things now however, not without starting from scratch, so the Roggenwolf would just have to put up with it. Turning her attention away from the circle and towards the spirit itself, Morgana found herself staring into eyes that were not exactly intelligent but were certainly aware; she wasn’t sure how to classify the sentience of such a creature or if it was even capable of understanding what she needed to explain to it, but all she could do was speak and hope it was listening. [color=c4df9b]“Just to explain what it is I intend to do, our goal is to return you back to where you came from but because your being summoned to this world was rather… unconventional that is not an easy thing to do. We can attempt to do it by force, but this would be rather [i]painful[/i] for all involved, so instead I would like you to make a covenant with me.”[/color]

She gestured towards the circle on the ground, faintly glowing and surely able to be sensed by anything with an innate magical ability. [color=c4df9b]“If you step into that circle, you will be bound. It will not be gentle as I didn’t expect you to be cooperative when I designed it. Once bound, I will ask of you a service and you will agree; it will be minor, I have no need of anything from you but a bargain must be made for this to work. That will be the basis on our covenant and I will become your link to this world. Once the service has been rendered, I will dismiss you back to where you came from, as would be my right as your anchor.”[/color]

Morgana waited until she saw understanding in the beasts eyes, some sign that it grasped what she was saying. She wasn’t sure if it came, but she saw something in its gaze and took that as sign enough. [color=c4df9b]“Does this sound agreeable to you?”[/color]

[@Kumbaris]