Those damned faeries.

[ Is a phrase which could have been heard out of Rafa's mouth at many points during the last five hundred years. He'd thought he was through with cursing them, but it seems their little relatives have found a new way of annoying him. And his friends. ]

I cannot believe you brought all eight dogs with you, Rosie. But the place can accommodate, I am sure. It seems to be quite good at that. Whatever magic is at work here, it is powerful. Perhaps even more so than Eudio.