Gods and monsters, dragons and magic… It’s just fiction, right? Antisocial student librarian Fiona isn’t convinced that’s true. Turns out, belief in magic is all it takes to make you a target, but believing in others is the only way to survive. (LGBTQ+ and contains: swearing, scenes of violence/blood, and portrayals of mental health disorders)
I love an episode where Fiona genuinely smiles. Admittedly, this really only happens when she is messing with Tristan and even then her smiles tend to look the tiniest bit unhinged. But it makes me happy when she's happy.