It's Monday

And I should be asleep. But first, some things about the worlds of Heres Tanarill:

Her complete title is "Homeward Walker of the Outer Worlds."

Walkers do not choose where they go. They are fairly sure that they're sent, since they always end up where they need to be, but they have no idea who sends them.

If they want to spent the time and energy creating an OutWorld link, they can make a psychic connection with other Walkers. It's not easy, it's not fun, but if they need to know something fast there's no better solution than asking help from a near-infinite number of other Walkers.

The demon in her heart loves her. He Fell for her. Twice.

The angel in her mind is a bitch. She's justified, but she's still a bitch.

Walker are called Walkers because they walk. It's an integral part of how they do magic.

If absolutely necessary, and impossible for a Walker to fix a problem any other way, they can perform two of the Greater Unbindings: they can raise the Land (dangerous), and they can Unravel time (suicidal). They don't like to; it often causes more problems than it solves, and needless to say, it tends to piss very powerful beings off. But at least the problems it causes are manageable, whereas the problems that it solved were not.

They can actually see the underlying fabric of reality if it's under enough stress. It feels like an itch on the inside of their skulls, one of the reasons that they're so good about fixing it.

And finally, Heres Tanarill loves animals.