Hello lovely readers!! Thank you for joining us again on THE LAST MAGICIAN Scavenger Hunt. We are are quite impressed with the number of entrants for our street crew and because of your hard work will will give you an "inside look" as to one of our most memorable characters.
YOU DON'T KNOW JACK, BUT YOU WANT TO....
I was born and bred in this city, and my family practically owns it. J.P. Morgan is my uncle, or rather, his wife is my aunt. But that makes us family, whatever he thinks of me, and in this town family—or at least good breeding—matters. So, yes, perhaps I did make some mistakes on my Grand Tour, but I am more than making up for them. Not that my uncle or any of his cronies will listen. Not that they respect me at all. But they will. Give me a little more time, and they will. Everyone will.
Two fingers of a fine scotch whiskey in a cut crystal glass. An ample bottom sitting on my lap and a willing set of lips against my ear. The thrill of discovery when I’m working on a problem in my laboratory.
The way the Inner Circle has underestimated me. Mageus, the filthy maggots that are ruining our city. The noisy babble that fills our streets more every day. Sunday dinners at Uncle Jack’s mansion.
I’m a son of the city. Whatever they might think of me, my name opens doors. I might simply be a member of the Order for now, but soon…I’ll be more.
Money can buy a lot of things, but it can’t buy respect.
Scavenger hunt #: 22