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For a moment Dresden ignored everyone save for the girl that had apparently gathered them all there. If someone with the power to take each one of them from their own realities trusted them enough to ask for their help then that was good enough for him. None of them looked like much although he knew better than to trust first impressions. Given the fact that he had also just left his meeting with Mab meant that that it was very likely that he was on the right track. Coincidences where one of the Queens was involved was rare so this recent turn of event meant that he might be on the right path.

The scenario laid out sounded little different from other messes that he had been involved in. As much as he might have liked to have had Murphy or Thomas at his back, Harry had often enough gone it alone to hopefully come out in mostly one piece. He tapped the butt of his staff on the ground, investing a tiny effort of will so that it struck sparks as he did so. It might have been a shade melodramatic, but what else was magic good for?

[color=0072bc]"You have my aid, I swear it by my power."[/color]