Elizabeth
We walked into the seeker's house and heard a commotion and raised voices in the living area.
“Hey! What is going on here?!” My voice has sounded so strange to my own ears lately. Book, Camille, and Bettini were all shouting at each other at once and stopped the moment they saw me.
“Old wives’ tales is what.” Book puffed his pages, spitting little pieces of paper at the other two.
“Book! Stop it, before you lose all your pages! Sometimes old wives’ tales have some truth to them. What is going on here, and one at a time, please? Ladies first.” I frowned, feeling agitated.
“My informants have let me know that the Black Rose is back.” Camille sighed deeply.
“I told you that is a myth! Stop spreading rumors that are just going to cause panic!” Bettini shouted.
“The Black Rose
