A convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the wraith, a heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes, a ballet...
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"With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, she's the angel of small death and the codeine scene."
— Angel of small death & the codeine scene, Hozier.
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Before any of them could attack, Trixie had turned, trying to get away from the obvious attack heading towards her. The first ones to reach her were the tidemakers, someone appearing in a collision of mist. She was thankful for the quick lesson on the boat when Inej had taught her brief attacks and counter attacks. It was quick and it wouldn't mean she was amazing but it gave her a small shot at making it out alive.
