A Congregation of Witches (And a Siren) [Val, Riley, Lara, Les, Tristan(??)]

[bewitchinghaze]

 Val let out a heavy sigh of relief as she and Les finally approached the cottage. "You may as well come in and rest for awhile," she offered, getting out her key and unlocking the door. A few odd twists lowered the basic wards she kept active whenever she and Riley were out and she headed in.

"Riley? Lara? I'm home. I brought company..." she called into the house.

The familiar feeling of her personal collection of greenery and the magic she'd put into them quickly calmed her nerves and she began to collect the things she'd need to set up a good strong set of wards to keep out the curse. This house would be the safest goddamn place in town, if she had anything to say about it.

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[jiyunnies]

Riley arrives at the cottage with Tristan about twenty minutes after she sent her last text to Val. As they walk up the path to the house, she stops and grabs the flowers her sister asked her to grab and tucks them neatly into her bag. She slips the key out of her pocket and unlocks the door, feeling Val's charms slowly unbind to give her access. She steps in, pulling Tristan inside with her, and closes the door behind them, muttering the protective charm back in place.

"Val?" she calls as she drops her bag on the kitchen table. She grabs a washcloth from a drawer and wets it, pressing it up to her nose, still bleeding just a bit.

[lesparker]

Les managed to make himself useful long enough to help Val charm the entire house with protection spells. He even put up a barrier around the entire property line just in case. If anyone was going to get through, they would need a hell of an armory. Once satisfied he heads back inside, and he realizes that an entire horde of other townsfolk have arrived to discuss the potential threat. He figures he isn't going to be much use, and maybe even hopes they have it all covered. So he wanders into the kitchen to track down some breakfast and maybe some coffee.