Puck's sanctum was brightly lit and ready for the new Obrimos. Pristinely clean, a few books were laid out on the counter. One such book was open, and should Nevermore look at the writing he would find mention of a mage named Abramowitch describing various theatrical performances that pushed the boundaries of pretentious indulgence.
Puck for his part was sitting on the couch. The tv was turned on to local news, and the hallow's curious resonance kept the enchanter's desire to learn on it's peak. The door was left slightly ajar, all Nevermore needed was to show up.
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