"The Bathmoora branch of the Unseen kingdom. Not that you would know it. Your kind regulated us to fables and legend. We are hidden in the places you call New York and Ireland." It mattered not what he told these beings. It was unlikely they would ever find the portals, even if they shared a reality.
However he was not about to mention how the clan was now kingless. He flinched his mind away from such things.
"If you mean things left behind, there was a gold ring and a infant's pacifier. The light," he inclined his head to the flashlight he had brought, "I don't think the dust counts. I have yet to see them, but there are mice or rats about."
He mentioned the last because human females seemed to fear such things.
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Date: 2012-03-07 05:18 am (UTC)From:However he was not about to mention how the clan was now kingless. He flinched his mind away from such things.
"If you mean things left behind, there was a gold ring and a infant's pacifier. The light," he inclined his head to the flashlight he had brought, "I don't think the dust counts. I have yet to see them, but there are mice or rats about."
He mentioned the last because human females seemed to fear such things.