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Adrian Blackwood
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Date: 2024-10-31 01:27 am (UTC)"Like I said," Adrian said firmly, "not your fault. Bran. You heard her. She apologized." The broom still bristled at her - literally - then pulled itself out of Adrian's hand to angrily sweep at the rocks.
Did you know that sweeping can be angry? Because it could be, Yelena. You were seeing it right now.
"The Old Wives," he said. "They're the three most powerful witches in the world. The leaders of the Blackwoods coven. They're extraordinarily powerful and more than that, incredibly skilled. It's like you just questioned the capabilities of...Okay, I have no idea who would be a good example here. But yeah. They're not just my aunts and my mom. They basically are the Blackwood."