Across the bow of the Lakewater Tears, Kir stared out into the retreating waters of Norneau's bay, wondering how he'd gotten himself in this situation...
"Alright, you lot! Remember what the Professor said! No magic unless it's an emergency!" Princess Lapins van Montmorency shouted. "Briar! Thorn!"
""Aww~"" the twins intoned, releasing the spell they had composed between them.
"Put that knife away, Miss Daisy," Kordia intoned at the girl staring into Kir's back with murderous intent, while she polished a clearly magical weapon etched with so many magic runes for sharpness, Kir wondered if she'd managed to make its edge into a monofilament... Which would ironically be useless outside of laboratory environments.
"Want me to put them in line?" Bailey offered Kir, only to get waved off as Kir tried to sort through his thoughts.
The long and short of his worries were as follows: