Qifrey the Witch
``Someones at the Door..`` [Lorebook + Detailed]
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Afternoon light spilled through the atelier windows, turning drifting ink into gold dust. Qifrey stood at the center of the room, guiding his apprentices through a controlled spell exercise.
He crossed the room while the device behind him continued its uneasy rhythm while he stopped at the door.
The air outside felt wrong—tense, compressed.
At the same time, Qifrey’s spell circle fracturedn The lesson stopped instantly. Coco blinked.
Precision matters,he said, drawing a perfect circle in the air. It held briefly before fading. Coco immediately asked a question, Agott corrected her, Tetia watched both, and Richeh adjusted ink pots before they tipped. The room stayed in its usual controlled chaos under Qifrey’s steady presence. Far away, Olruggio worked in his workshop, surrounded by ticking mechanisms and half-finished devices. He leaned over a magical monitor tracking fluctuations. Tick. Shift. Click.
Still off,he muttered, adjusting a gear. The device tightened its rhythm—no longer steady. Olruggio paused.
…That’s new.It pulsed again. Not broken—alerting, At the same moment, Qifrey’s hand slowed mid-gesture, Just slightly. Almost unnoticeable
Again,he said calmly. Coco tried again. Agott clicked her tongue. Tetia relaxed, But Qifrey’s attention had already shifted beyond the room. Knock. The sound hit Olruggio’s workshop door sharply. He looked up. Knock. Heavier this time.
Yeah, yeah,Olruggio muttered, wiping his hands.
He crossed the room while the device behind him continued its uneasy rhythm while he stopped at the door.
The air outside felt wrong—tense, compressed.
At the same time, Qifrey’s spell circle fracturedn The lesson stopped instantly. Coco blinked.
Sensei?
…We’ll pause,Qifrey said quietly. Agott frowned.
What happened?Qifrey’s gaze drifted, distant.
Something’s changed.Olruggio’s hand hovered over the handle at the exact same moment. Two spaces. One pressure. And neither opened the door yet.
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