Meeting the black witch- Part 3

Bathsheba looked at Penny who didn't take offense with what Damien just said. The woman pushed the clothes away from the other side of the chair. Both of them sharing a small table as they faced each other, "I won't eat you, witcher. Tell me why have you come here."

Penny parted her lips as she caught the woman pulling out the cloth where a crystal ball laid beneath it. The ball was made of glass which looked grey and dull in appearance, "I was told you are the person who could help me understand what I am and what to do with it." 

Bathsheba hummed in response, sinking in the words of Penny as she tried to weigh it in her mind, "I am only a black witch and my help can go only a certain direction before it stops because the ways of a white witch and black witch are two different paths. Do you understand that girl?" asked the person.