Mage of Wolves
She didn’t point at Maggie directly, so I got the impression she meant that this place was bad.
“No, Fionna, it’s no bad,” I assured her with a smile. “There are a lot of other kids here, like you--like me. They’re good. They’ll help you. They’ll teach you to be a strong mage, like me, if you’ll listen to them. Maggie is my friend. You’re my friend. We are friends, so you and Maggie are friends.”
Fionna shook her head more violently than she had been before and repeated, “Bad! Bad!”
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