Terri opened the door to her Hollow and sighed at the smell that hit her. It had been a couple of months since she left the freehold on business and was begin to really wish she had employed a Chatelaine.

It wasn't that the place was messy but could've done with an airing or some shit. The Hedge had even begun to creep over the door that led through to the hobgobling infested realm between the world and Arcadia.

Terri shivered at the thought, her ear-tufts going flat for an instant. Shaking it off, Terri got to work sorting her home out before going to see Horace.

She only hoped her Pledge was still in affect. The Ashen King scared the shit out of her.