"She always is." Ciskel joked as he drifted slowly around the room eating fruits he didn't know the names of.
"She's strong that girl, and one day she'll learn to trust in herself and her magic. Then she'll start learning and growing for real. It'll be scary when she reaches full potential, be sure to be there at her side when that happens.."
Ciskel enjoyed being cryptic, his predictions always came out one way or another, however they often wouldn't be clear until the time was there.
His thoughts trailed off to wonderings of magics, maybe he should take up study in the arts of divination. His mastery of gravity had almost reached a dead end. Going further would likely one day place him in a scenario where he would have to choose between the life or death of another. He didn't want that, he was lethal enough, like many others here.

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Charlie finished up, the evidence all gone and licked tightly in his icebox.
The job was finished, but very boring. So he took a little detour and climbed the church tower.
After the large bell had been blown to bits that hailed on the streets below he was slightly more satisfied.
He heard alarmed people coming in his direction so he grabbed the box and got the hell out of dodge.
Luckily he remembered where the portal stood, it was still open. Algon waited for him on the other side.
"That makes one, go get the second one." He said with what almost looked like a contend smile.
"Who is the 3rd one?" Charlie asked.
"Don't worry, you'll see."