 Mischievous Niffler
Charles turned at the small pitter patter of footsteps. Ah, it was one of the students. "Goood morning Ms. Kemp," he said cheerfully, turning back towards Haraldur as she asked him a question. "Well I think that's a splendid idea, wouldn't you agree, Professor? You found these panels in under an hour, now imagine what you could find if you devoted a day to the task. Although honestly, I'm surprised our merfolk friends hadn't discovered these before..."
"Morning, Gaston," he said, turning only slightly to regard the usually charming charms professor. "What happened to the wizard? I am more concerned with what happened to the skull. Or, to be more precise, what happened to the man or woman that it belonged to."
Fascinating. |