Liliana Vess Defiant Necromancer

And Liliana did laugh, but it was soft and indulgent, not mocking. "Well, here, darling. We're at the Steamvents, and we're going to hop off here and take the Blue Line to the central transit station, which will put us close to the Tin Street Market. We'll be able to--"

Just then, from either side of the trolley, a group of what looked like post-apocalyptic circus performers came crashing in through the trolley's glass sides. People screamed and put their arms up, some to shield themselves from flying glass shards, others to show they were unarmed. "Iiiiiiiiit's RageFest!" one of them announced, voice high-pitched. "And several of you lucky folks are going to help our razor witches celebrate! Any volunteers? Or are you all going to be voluntolds?"

Liliana looked at Summer and gestured, in a kind of this is your show, darling fashion.