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Doctor Strange The Sanctum Sanctorum.

Home of the mystical artifacts from Earth and dimensions beyond it's reach, the Sanctum Sanctorum stands mightily as the bulwark fortress against the threats beyond the comprehension of mortal minds. Artifacts meant and not meant for mortal and immortal hands might find its home here. The Sanctum is fiercely protected from outside threats, with wards strong enough to hold back even those who could unmake the world.

The figure of Stephen Strange enters the Sanctum through one of many portals, seemingly coming from the Sanctum in Hong Kong. Dressed in black and red robes and his hair long enough to be pulled into a medium pony-tail. A beard covers his face and the Sorcerer gestures with his hand as eldritch magic circles and sigils visualize over the Sanctum. The wards draw power from Strange.

and he, them.

Basic duties of the Sorceror Supreme.
Willow Rosenberg Willow wasn't really sure about this. After all, from the outside it didn't look like anything. But this was the place.. She thinks. Maybe?

Walking up to what she assumes is the front, she knocks. Quietly. (She could still have the wrong address!!)

Then she waits. "I wonder if this is like Constantine's house? Nice on the outside. Weird on the inside!" Yes, she visited there pretty often to enjoy the library.
Doctor Strange *Knock Knock*.

/Snap/.

Willow heard a snap like somebody's fingers had snapped together. She ewas suddenly transported from the outside of the Sanctum to the inside. She sat in a nice, comfortable chair with her drink of choice in hand. Across from her was Stephen, sipping on some tea, but he doesn't say hi quite yet. He's just sipping his tea.

"Willow Rosenberg." Stephen finally says her name after a moment of silence. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" For the record, the Sanctum /is/ weird on the inside.
Willow Rosenberg "Cooool." Willow was not taken aback by the Sanctum. In fact, once she was here, she had so many question..

"You must be Dr. Strange." She used the polite form of address. Dr. instead of Stephen. "You summoned me! Well, the note said you wanted to speak with me. Though, I guess it was a while ago."

Now she wondered did he mean now, or a long time ago? The note did not appear for quite some time. And then *poof* reappeared again. She thought he wanted to see her; but maybe she'd just misplaced all this time.

Ooops?

"Uhm.. well now that I'm here, I guess we could still meet one another?"
Doctor Strange Strange looks at Willow, like he's trying to recall something. A flash of recognition exists in his eyes as he remembers. "Oh, that. I don't need the help anymore. I had to go to another reality and handle something. Sorry, I was unreliable at the time and I saw little reason to drag you into my problems." He tells her with a little bit of a frown.

"It's good to see you all the same. Dr. Stephen Strange, at your service." He introduces himself more officially. "But now that you're here, there's something else I could use your help with." He narrows his eyes.

"What is your knowledge of cults in the city?"
Willow Rosenberg Willow's mouth forms a small 'oh' as he explains his previous invitation, and subsequent withdraw. "That's ok. I figured as much. But I still wanted to meet you. You're one of my heroes! Well, after Superman!"

When he hits her up on the cults, she frowns. "It all depends on what you mean by cults."

It's true. There are a lot of cults to speak of. But only a few who raises her brows when she talked about them.
Doctor Strange He's one of her heroes?

"That's very kind of you to say, Ms. Rosenberg." Strange saw himself as someone that held the keys to the kingdom. He always held the knife, even when he wasn't supposed to. He took on everything as his responsibility. Who watches the watchers? Apparently, Dr. Strange does. He seems amused and entertained by Willow's words though.

"Religious zealots looking to control their recruitment process through mind-altering drugs." Strange suggests to her with a tilt of his head, as if taking her measure. "I wanted to ask. Any information you might have would be helpful. He's taken increased interest in the youth."