The shadow stops advancing as if to examine the pair. It is large, the size of a pony, and perhaps feline, though there are strange writhing shadows about its shoulders. A low, bass rumble of a growl can be heard.

"Well, that's the trick. Magic isn't too picky about who it listens to. We get all sorts of monsters, from any culture and some even from games people used to play. I've fought vampires, werewolves, sea demons and have even seen a giant brass fish. We'll have to play it by ear."

Felix's magic is there though it might feel weird. ANdrea is watching the alley so misses the slight yellow glow.