Reaper

A red light appears in the distance. It's so sudden that almost all of the 3 dragons gathered where the light has appeared are shocked. The only one who doesn't seem the least bit fazed is a reddish Nocturne, her light green eyes peaking out from under the cover of her costume. "Nice to see you finally here Reaper." she remarks dryly as the tundra and mirror recover from the slight shock. "Nice costume." she continues, eyes drifting over the fae's getup. She's also dressed up, though some of it was her regular wear, so it wasn't that much different. Reaper had to wonder how she can see out from the cover (because sometimes she has it firmly down, but never seems blind). "We've decided- since you were late- that you and I will be going out while Tethei and Agatha stay back and greet anyone who comes." the nocturne says, pointing to the Tundra and Mirror in turn as she mentions their names. Reaper's eyes drift to the two, noting how Agatha wasn't dressed any differently than usual and how Tethei really went kind of all out. "Fine by me." he says. "Let's go then."

Approaching the latest lair, the fae sighs, thinking of how Kimiko had ditched him to go here himself ("You were late, so it's only right that you have to go to the furthest clans! I'll go with you to the closer ones."). He supposes he deserves it, and as his Tatterwing Carcass familiar lets out a hoarse cry behind him, holding a bag in his mouth, he lightly drags his claws against the door. When it's finally answered, he gives a smirk. "Trick or treat?!" he says with relish.

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