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Chapters (38)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter 1: The Stranger
  4. Chapter 2: Mechanicart
  5. Chapter 3: Gigantrak
  6. Chapter 4: Medlock
  7. Chapter 5: Deakins Entire
  8. Chapter 6: The Guild
  9. Chapter 7: The Imperial Personifate Guild of Medlock
  10. Chapter 8: The New Apprentice
  11. Chapter 9: Design Lab
  12. Chapter 10: Place and Time
  13. Chapter 11: The Hall of Lost Personifates
  14. Chapter 12: The Most Important Place
  15. Chapter 13: Luella
  16. Chapter 14: Awen
  17. Chapter 15: Traps, Hats, Wings and Woes
  18. Chapter 16: Harnessing
  19. Chapter 17: The Inventors Parade
  20. Chapter 18: Spirit Lights
  21. Chapter 19: Trapped
  22. Chapter 20: Warning
  23. Chapter 21: Back to the Farm
  24. Chapter 22: Godar
  25. Chapter 23: Confessions
  26. Chapter 24: Stag-Man
  27. Chapter 25: Cora
  28. Chapter 26: Sahwen
  29. Chapter 27: Primrose’s Plan
  30. Chapter 28: Prue’s Plan
  31. Chapter 29: Blood Moon
  32. Chapter 30: Stag-Men Army
  33. Chapter 31: Charles Primrose
  34. Chapter 32: Flight of a Lion
  35. Chapter 33: New Beginnings
  36. Acknowledgements
  37. About the Author
  38. Back Ad

“If it makes you feel better, I’ll ask Master Woolstenbury to ensure the woods are searched again by the guard personifates, but I really think what happened to the poor jackalope was a one-off. Now, off to mechanical lab three with you all. I have some business at the Sovereign Chancellery – the usual trouble in the city with the ASL. Honestly, these people.” He hurried away.

The three headed up the stairs towards the mechanical labs. Zareen was walking along the corridor, her golden fur bright in the morning light streaming through the sky-light above.

“Ah, the three net busters,” Zareen said.

“Word gets around here,” said Prue awkwardly.

“I’m not judging you. Many of the second lifers here think the intention was actually very nice of you,” Zareen said. “But be careful. There’s been reports of a strange animal roaming the streets of Medlock after dark. Two sightings in one week.”

“Really?” Prue said.

“The ASL are saying it’s the guard personifates getting above themselves and scaring first lifers for fun.”

Prue wondered if that was the business Craftsman Primrose had been talking about.

“Personifates wouldn’t do that, would they?” asked Edwin.

Zareen shook her head. “It’s probably just rumours the ASL have started purely to create fear of personifates. Even so, Master Woolstenbury is going to send a note over to the house to ensure everyone is extra vigilant. I just thought I’d tell you three, as you seem prone to trouble.” Zareen raised her eyebrows and carried along the corridor.

“I wonder what that was all about?” said Agapantha.

Edwin shook his head. “Probably just the ASL, like Zareen said.”

*

In the mechanical lab, Prue was glad to focus on something technical for the day. She still felt responsible for what had happened with the trap, and if she got caught for lying about who she was, or for the memory lab, she didn’t want the others to get into more trouble on account of her. She decided she’d have to keep her distance, for her sake and theirs, starting from that moment. She set up on a bench of her own and worked quietly by herself, then sneaked out before the others for lunch break.

When it got to the end of the afternoon, Edwin came and sat next to her. “Frances, you’ve barely said a word all day. If something’s bothering you, you can talk to me and Ag. I know we got into trouble with the trap, but it’s not that bad. I’m sure they’ll forget about it soon enough.”

Prue shrugged. “I’m fine. I’m going to take the trap equipment back – I just remembered we left it by the forest edge.”

“We can all go,” said Agapantha.

“No, honestly, it won’t take me a moment. I’ll see you both back at the house soon.” And she hurried off before they could disagree.