Thaumaturgy is quietly prancing quickly around the woods, his broken horn aglow in a cyan-purple hue. He's looking around with sheer determination, with a front-facing saddlebag and 3 books inside, a ... View MoreThaumaturgy is quietly prancing quickly around the woods, his broken horn aglow in a cyan-purple hue. He's looking around with sheer determination, with a front-facing saddlebag and 3 books inside, a pen carefully balanced on the books.
As he gets closer, and his horn glows brighter, he spots Honeymoon in the distance. Quickly, he crouches down and tries his best to move into some low shrubs without being seen. ''There it is..'' he mutters under his breath, excitement leaking from his jaws.