"Not a lot, especially given the embargo on the, ah... Dark arts. But if Redbright gets enough territory under her belt, she can effectively lock us out of London altogether." He takes a swig of his beer, looking mighty perturbed.

He is aware that it may sound like an overreaction on the fae side of things - having to travel like everyone else is hardly the end of the world, but it's an affront. And one has to wonder how long it'll be until they figure out how to prevent fae magic or ward them off from particular areas altogether.

"Either way, I imagine Redbright's too busy being enraged by Midnight to move against us just yet."