Thank God for a responsible adult around here, Christine is sorely needed. Because that was going to be on Angus's list of suggestions. This is a much safer use of their time.

Rubbing at his chin, Angus stares at the murals: the tangle of thorns with a figure inside of it, the dragon with a book, and the dragon looking at a woman. It's hard to know without more detail in the expression, but . . .

"It makes the most sense for this one to be in the middle." He points to the one they've been talking about, the tangle of thorns. "This is the problem that needs to be solved, out of the three of them. It's a pretty serious problem, whatever's making this happen, especially if someone's hurt inside of it."