For the faintest of moments, the mayor thought Scrooge might be more terrifying than Magica - but feeling a cold rush of wind that definitely wasn't there before changed his mind. In any other circumstance, he would have argued from sunrise to sunset about all that Scrooge was so "unfairly" accusing him of, but even he knew his life was more important. "I'll do whatever you want! I promise! Just - just keep that thing away from me!"

But Magica was listening, and the words were sinking in. Was is possible that the land that mistreated them for so long didn't actually belong to any of the villagers? The shadows surrounding her began to fade before vanishing, and her eyes blinked back to their natural color. Poe exhaled deeply in relief before pulling his sister into a close hug.