[Past] Accident, Murder, or Murdurr?

Novella's eyes wandered the bowed bodies, people hoping to be forgotten. Forget, and you won't see us again. Your friend will be safe, simply... promoted. Her voice was smooth, reassuring. And while she didn't know about her magic; this was one instance where she'd sooth a crowd before their departure.

But perhaps that could also be attributed to one's willingness to avoid seeing her again.

Mmm, let's take the dear boy. These folks needs to return to their cooking. She smiled warmly to the young man, offering her hand. Come with us, we've got an offer you want to hear. She promised.

If the boy took her hand, he'd relax, slightly.

@Malachai Valentius

OOC: This was a good place to slip some of her not-quite-magic.