It's what I do best. [Berna coos back as her heels click on the floor as they get closer to the back.] Playing with hopes and dreams and breaking hearts as I please.

[She begins to feel the hum of magic energies in the air and pauses mid-step.]

... Interesting. The wards, I mean. [Her fingers tap her chin in contemplation.]

I wonder if it's outsourced work from someone like myself. Not that it will be a hindrance to me.