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160 pages, Paperback
First published August 4, 2014


The Old Crone rolled her eyes. Both of them, although they were rolling in opposite directions. "Hasn't anyone ever told you curdbrains the key to a good relationship is communication?" She snorted and turned her head. "Hob! Emmentaler!" [....] Hobart Brown appeared with three paper plates of cheese. One had several slices piled on top and he handed it to the Old Crone. The other two had once slice each. He held one plate out to Bran, who took one bite out of the cheese slice and placed it back. When it was Denton's turn he did the same. It seemed like the safest thing to do....The Old Crone slouched in her chair, thoughtfully munching on her Emmentaler. Both her eyes stared off into the distance.I find the idea of Tyromancy to be extremely worrisome as I can't eat cheese. What if she calls on me? What am I gonna say? "I'm sorry but I'm lactose intolerant? Have you got any soy cheez?" Seriously. Luckily, I have yet to cause any paranormal problems so I'll put that worry on the back burner for now.
