wearing
Not her usual hangout, but apparently Whizzhards had a first edition copy of a rather peculiar foreign book, one that had badly translated to the point that the location of a potential treasure horde was lost to the ages. Hopefully this copy would have the correct location, and also hopefully Daesyn could negotiate a good pri...

"Do you mind, madam!" The curse breaker called out as a book sailed past her, barely missing her face. Accidental magic was for children and the cursed. This time she saw the sneeze happen as the next books launched themselves, the second missed Daesyn by a way, and the third she managed to catch. "That's not normal for you I assume dear?" she laughed, now seeing the amusement of the situation and approaching the other woman more closely to offer her a hankerchief.