[ mal regards him with amusement as she finished tying her boots. she reaches into her drawer for her spell book. ]

Is there a trivia game for demigods that you memorized?

[ she marked the page earlier with a ribbon so she opens the book to the correct spot. ]

Sing us, spirits, a prayer and a breath of fresh air. [ mal draws her finger left, right and up. a breeze sweeps into the room, setting the curtains across the door fluttering, and chasing the paint fumes out. in their place is left a different scent for each who smells it. when mal breathes in, the familiar notes of evie’s perfume tickle her nose. ]