Literature
Celtic Quest
One year ago Annabeth Scott, a young Traveler, smiled as she took the hand of Noah Roan Sciathán Oir, the Magus Regent of the Celtic Sorcerer’s Society. The two had been flirting and seeing each other for a few weeks. They had met at the last annual meeting of the ISA (International Supernatural Agency), the group of sorcerers and magic users tasked with regulating and policing the things that go bump in the night. As a Traveler, Annabeth and her mother were honorary guests, but, as their magic had no ancient source and no basis in religion or mythology, like the Celts and the Scottish Lords of Darkness, they were not official members of the ISA. Despite that, Annabeth and Noah hit it off, sneaking out of the boring meeting and pulling little pranks on passing sorcerers. Little pranks soon became astral chat sessions, which then gave way to hanging out in the physical realm, as they were now. Annabeth, a lithe teen with flawless skin, bleach blonde hair tied up in two pom-poms, and