Kuri headed to Fowl Manor. She knocked on the door the conventional way, not wanting to reveal her hoverboard, Windcarver, fearing theft from the genius.
Predictably, Butler answered the door, probably an intimidation tactic. Kuri wasn't so easily frightened.
"Right this way if you please." The genial smile didn't fool her.
Kuri looked up at the huge manservant. "I suppose Master Fowl is too fancy to greet his own guest."
"No, Lady Priestess." Butler contradicted. "Artemis will meet you in the dining room."
Kuri headed in and bowed to the young man, about her age. She supposed he was trying to look powerful. She just smirked.
Kuri was wearing a Miko's hakama, and her long raven black hair was swept back behind her, loose. Her sapphire eyes sparked with power, and magic crackled audibly in her fingertips.
Kuri didn't miss the hungry look that passed briefly over Artemis's face when he saw and heard her magic.
Ah. So that's your game, Master Fowl?