Glostechk
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Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to perk up at her mention of being a witch. Wadanohara let out a small laugh upon seeing how he boisterously pounced on the chance to try and sell his book to her, covering her mouth with her hand again. But just as Osgood interrupted Lockhart, the small witch paused, tilting her head as she tracked Kieran's location. Ah. Her mouth curved upwards slightly as she noted that he was directly in between the two penguin creatures. It looked like he had some ability in sneaking around. But how good, and how long? The witch held his chance right in her hand, and it was hard to resist causing a little bit of mischief.
"Oh, I'm so happy," Wadanohara beamed at Osgood, happily clasping her hands over her chest. "You can come visit with me anytime, I'll be sure to give you a great tour of our sea!" A really great tour~ You'll be dyed red in no time at all. She listened with bright, intent eyes as Osgood spoke about the strange creatures she had encountered. Creatures that didn't exist at all in her own world, where monstrous sea creatures and living corpses dwelt. "Daleks?" She tried the word on her tongue. Invaders. But weren't the Red Sea also invaders before? And look at how they made the Sea their home now. Interesting.
She feigned a shiver at the mention of the Cybermen, frowning in concern as she also saw Osgood tremble slightly. "That sounds terrible," the witch said, concern lacing her voice. She reached out and touched Osgood's hand, peering up at her worriedly. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?" And some part of Wadanohara, perhaps, was truly sympathetic. Perhaps. "I also have memories of when my home sea was invaded, but everything is alright now. Everything is as it should be, and I'm glad that I helped." She gave a small smile. Glad that I brought the old sea to ruin? Ehehe.
And now for our Captain-Commander... Wadanohara giggled mentally as she timed her cloaking magic to fall apart just after Kieran had gotten past the exploding penguins. That was the plan, to get him past the penguins, right? And now that he was past them, he was free game, even if they still spotted him. With her free hand she materialized her staff, a long staff that glinted coldly under the lights, made of steel. Simple and lethal-looking, the end of the staff was more like a reverse trident, shaped like an anchor. Much like how Chlomaki, another witch, had done before with her broom, the small witch's staff began floating on its own accord. Wadanohara stepped back from Osgood, perching herself on the horizontally floating staff and holding on. 3... 2... 1... Sorry, Captain-Commander Kieran!!