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    Eris Seiren


    Eris licked her lips as she looked up at the castle, already anticipating the challenge of getting inside unnoticed. She'd been considering it for a good few weeks, but now she actually had a plan, a method of getting in. All she had to do was work out what to take, what little keepsake to add to her growing collection, but whatever it was, she knew it had to be obviously from the castle. She couldn't have people claiming she lied about getting in, even if she ever told anyone. No, she needed to take something, something immediately recognisable as being from the castle, but also small enough that she could get it out again.


    She looked up at one of the tower windows and grinned, cracking her fingers before shrinking herself down and flitting up towards it, standing on the ledge and peering in slowly, pausing to see if anyone was there before opening it up just enough to slip inside.

    Eris


    Eris grinned as she saw the corridor was empty, raising the window and slipping beneath it. Once she was in she looked around, hearing voices from one end of the corridor and approaching it slowly to find out more about where in the castle she was. In her current state, it was unlikely she'd be noticed, but once the magic ran out and she returned to full size, she was in trouble. Upon reaching the turn in the corridor, she landed upon the floor, poking her head around to see... no one, yet. Apparently the voices had been echoing down to her, even as she glanced at some items on the tables. All were gold, attracting her to the idea of taking them, but they were all too large to easily conceal, or even carry as she left. She continued down the corridor, sticking to the walls as she walked, flitting up to the keyhole of any rooms she passed to peek inside, to see what lurked within.

    Eris frowned as she heard someone sigh, turning her head to see a guard approaching her. They couldn't have seen her just yet, but her body was starting to feel the strain from shrinking so she needed to get out of sight quickly. At the next door, she didn't bother with subtlety and brazenly flew up to the keyhole to squeeze through, hoping whoever it was would just miss the action, or assume they were imagining things.

    Eris glared at the shackles on her wrists, having been caught by a guard the day before and then getting thrown into the dungeons with her wrists bound in enchanted cuffs. She'd already tried shrinking, only to find the cuffs expanding to keep her wrists locked tightly, whilst maintaining their connection to the wall to make sure she couldn't simply step out between the bars. At this point, she was mostly just waiting to see how long her sentence would be, and so she sat there impatiently, tapping her fingers on the stone floor.