BINX's wish to return her court to their old forms and out of an inanimate state is very moving. but the implications are so funny too. what are the odds they're not going to be doing a road trip through the mortal plane with andhera and assorted friends to absolutely rip through every vintage shop and goodwill warehouse with the slightest bit of arcana vibes. her door is warmly welcome to all of the pack of pixies, it's only that in this case the door in question is less a settled house (or even her sister, the haunted house) as a big magical trailer van situation. or a series of motel rooms. rue and hob, courtless and eloping and very willing to help, end up traveling with them under glamours of variable efficiency. lady chirp ends up being invaluable, being something of a thrifting influencer on something called 'instant gram'. the lords of the wing, being chronically nosy, are tasked to gather as many magical pieces as they can find. and quickly realize why BINX's warlock keeps getting in trouble. there are a lot of vicious magical object in the mortal plane, it turns out. who knew? BINX knew. which was why she asked them to be careful, and not go all magpie on every pile of intriguing bright jewelry they found.















