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This was undeniable proof that Quinton was not involved in whatever it happened to be that was occurring in the city. The stench was so foul Kelsi considered using magic to create a breathable bubble. Even though she was a witch, Kelsi despised the use of magic unless absolutely necessary which normally involved another creature of magic attempting to kill her; that had become a very rare occurrence. Horrific scents were not creatures of magic but they were threatening her ability to breathe and therefore her ability to live. Immortal, terribly difficult to kill, but not invincible, the words floated through her mind. She pushed them out of consciousness and the voice of her departed sister-in-law along with it.

That being settled, Kelsi turned around and began walking with every intention of going back to her room to freshen up and prepare for tomorrows festivities; lighting many scented candles in the process. Surely Mr. Bennett knew what he was searching to do and required simple focus. As the fog was settled low to the cobbles, Kelsi nearly missed the thing that what laying in the street. It had not been there before or she'd have tripped over it. It was moving- crawling maybe?- slowly. When it was closer and the mist was not so thick, she could see a human looking figure that was missing a foot. "At least I now know where that horrific smell is coming from," she mumbled into her hand. Unfortunately, she didn't know what it was, or what it was doing. Especially missing a foot, Kelsi was certain it couldn't move that fast so she opted to run around it and hope to never see such a thing again.

Not too far away, the gunshot that had been fired nearly caused Kelsi to trip over the hem of her dress. It appeared the sudden noise hadn't caught the curiosity of the not-so-human creatures as a handful of them were crawling, or walking, away from the source and almost directly towards her. Kelsi didn't think for a minute that normal bullets would kill them; she also didn't know what type of magic might destroy them either. Lovely, she thought. Hidden in convenient places, Kelsi had a small handgun -it only held eight bullets-, and two dagger all of which she did not want to confirm were useless in her current predicament.

She took a quick glance around and quickly decided that she would have to do something against the small crowd that was forming. There was no doubt they had seen her and were, at the very least, interested. Resisting the urge to gag, she pulled out her dagger from a holster around her thigh through a small slit that was hidden in the folds of her dress. Using her magic, she formed a green and black colored whip using the dagger as the handle. Not being very fond of magic, Kelsi wasn't sure her idea would work, but she did not want those things within any close proximity so she began to slash first at their legs, and then aiming higher in hopes of a more permanent solution.

Kelsi saw Mr. Bennett for only a split second, unwilling to give up any of her focus. Most people in Ireland knew of her abilities, most people in London did not. As much as she would have liked to keep it that way, some situations were unavoidable.

There were a few less; it was good to know they could be destroyed by a human pistol Kelsi noted. She could vaguely sense that there was some magic being used but the specifics of it was lost to her. Without hesitation she pulled back her "whip" and slashed it through the nearest creature's head. There was just enough distance between her and it that no matter reached her dress. Unfortunately pieces of the second one did. "How revolting," Kelsi muttered under her breath.