All the Tides of Fate

The sea regards her curiously at first, then obeys Vataea’s siren magic with a snap, twisting the direction of the tides. She doesn’t get to be the one who’s fatigued from trying to break this curse. Shanty’s watching them too, eyes narrowed as she scouts their faces, looking for others with enchantment magic who are only here to look for a story for tonight’s gossip parchments. She wouldn’t be able to summon more of her magic even if she tried.