[a fairy tale... huh. sounds downright Celtic. well, as long as she knows never to make a deal and only eat and drink what she brought with her. she's pretty sure those are the rules.]

Good thing somebody mailed me a sword or I'd say you were talking out of your ass with this magic thing. Wish this place would settle on a mythology, though. Can't have chimeras in the subway and then the Erlköning out in the woods.

[she glances over her shoulder at the sword.]

Pretty sure this thing's got a lot of iron in it. It's gonna be an act of aggression the second I step into that place. Think it's worth the risk?