Tha uilebheistean an seo/ There are monsters here

She's not familiar yet, too small to fill the shoes that she will one day grow into as an outlaw. She hasn't even picked the name that will one day become her alias yet; all of that is, although perhaps not as far in the future as one might think, is still a while away. Whispers and warnings of wild witches swirl around the halls of St. Epiderm, but The Owl Lady isn't among them yet; at this early stage in her criminal career it'll be years before she reaches her peak of infamy. What is there, however, is a couple of kids with their own ideas.