[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	[color=#DB7093]”Authority over others has never changed. Not in the last 300 years at least,”[/color] I state and set my ice cream aside. I pick my wine back up again and swirl it around my glass. 

	My eyes wander and I find a plant that could use some attention. I whisper a few words in Latin. The scissors lift on their own and go over to look after the plant for me. I take a sip of my wine and continue to look around the room.


[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] Notice; [/center]
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	I watched the scissors float away to go about the task Cassi clearly didn’t want to do at the moment. I sip my wine and look at Nic. 

	[color=#006400]”Your world will never be the same again, mate. There is one book I can let you borrow. It’s the treaty we signed and the conditions, all the factions, and other supernatural creatures in Chicago. If you make sure your dad can’t come across it, you can borrow it for as long as you need.”[/color]