Closed starter for @lstbcys
Location: Anemoia
Thera stood a safe distance away from the doors of Anemoia. ‘He made it’ she thought to herself as she saw the steadfast form of the vampire at the door.
While Thera dealt with many supernaturals through her work, she had to admit to herself that the children of the night had always given her the most unease, probably a byproduct of her parents’ deaths. But hey, they hadn’t been the first Wendells found drained of blood.
But Mal she had helped and with fate having so many converging lines in Port Leiry, she was honestly glad to see him. Which is more than she could have said when he jumped her in Vegas almost 3 years ago.
Thera removed herself from her fortress in the shadow and approached the door of the tea house. She smiled as she approached him, she wasn’t in the habit of assuming everyone remembered her, even if she helped them, but Mal had spent a week with her and he was here, a location that was one of her three parting gifts as they had split ways. “Hello Pecker, I’m glad to see you made it.”












