The Talk About Deer

Drayce frowned, "I suddenly heard Seren was in trouble so I had to let that witch go. My wife is more important than some random witch."

"Yeah, I forgot you keep your sharp hearing senses active to check on your wife," Arlan teased.

"To protect her, if she is in trouble," Drayce countered, "when you will get your woman, I am sure you will do the same and won't shut your senses."

"I am not fond of eavesdropping and there won't be anyone for whom I would do it."

Drayce shook his head, "Who knows."

Arlan ignored him and said, "Let's talk about that young Black Witch first so I catch her."

"You sure have to so we can know what she is up to and what she is doing among humans. From what I had gathered, she arrived here in Selve yesterday."

"She's in Griven?" Arlan asked in surprise. "How come I didn't sense her presence? I have been in the city, so at the very least, I should have felt traces of her magic."