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Lux took a closer look at the ring. "Hmmm, there might be something like that. Baxtor's siblings own a museum of magical artifacts, they might have something, or at least know something. " The girls looked excited.
"We get to visit Aunt Win and Wen?!"
"We being Me, Farah, and Baxtor. You and Diamond are grounded for going in the vents; Again." Tiara huffed, and sat down. Lux ruffled Tiara's hair and smile, turning their attention to Farah. "Baxtor's twin siblings, Winifred and Wendel, own a collector's shop in the Dark Isles. They might have something like that ring of yours. Lux handed Farah a photo, a normal one. No futuristic device with a hologram, but a simple, glossy photograph of Baxtor and the twins. On the left was Winifred, a tall black woman with short, curly black hair and cyan eyes. She had a slim gray pencil dress with lace trimmings and black heels. On the right was Wendel, similar to his twin sister but with longer wavy hair and a loose silk jumpsuit. In the middle was Baxtor, standing tall and musclar. Ironically, Baxtor was the youngest out of the three.