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Thom has returned home.
"I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!" Thom yelled from the hallway. Alanna who was in her room taking of her armour rolled her eyes. But she couldn't disguise the fact that she was happy at his return.
"Do you smell?" she asked.
"Mommm. That first thing I get home and all you can ask is if I've taken a bath?" he moaned.
"Yepp." She said, descending, well, more like tripping down the stairs.
"That's cruel." Thom said. "That's just cruel."
"I know." Alanna replied, not seeming bothered but Thom knew she was happy by the smile that graced her face.
Just the George walked out of his study. "Ah Thom. How are you? It's good to have you back. Hove you blown up anything yet?"
Alanna glared as Thom laughed and nodded. "My headmaster's office. And the west wing. Accidentally of course." He continued.
George laughed.
"I'm so happy…" George said over dinner that night.
"Why?" Thom asked.
"Well, apparently, the Queen of Rogue has blown up a couple of nobles' houses, all the ones who harass their maids. It's been a while since we had a slightly righteous Rogue. But now, I'm proud."
Thom chuckled. "Ah, so that's what she needed the blazebalm for."
"What do you mean?" George asked.
"I know her. We've known each other from young, ever since I left for the university. We slammed into each other in the market square…" he trailed off as he saw his parents exchanging significant glances. Both of them had noticed the bliss on his face as he spoke about her.
"Why don't you invite her over?" George asked. "What's her name by the way?"
"Raven."
"Full name?" Alanna asked.
"She doesn't know. She was kidnapped as a child, then taken in by a kindly man who introduced her to Rogue."
"How old is she?"
"Same as me, 12." He replied, looking between his parents. Something was up.
"What does she look like?"
"Black hair, grey blue eyes, tall, kind of like Uncle Numair." But before he could continue, Alanna rushed off.
George looked at Thom and began explaining.
Meanwhile
"Numair!" Alanna burst into the dining hall. "Daine! Thom knows a girl who looks like you two…" Both Numair and Daine stood up and stalked off behind Alanna.
Jon just looked confused.
I know, jolted and stuff, but ah well…
