The druid looked at her groaning, his burned fur never smelled fouler. Grinding his maw, he morphed back to a human. In his eyes, she looked familiar. Her magic brought his memories, of the day she whipped the forest with his circle. The witch of Inferno, Zaleria Shadowend.
"Girl, what is your relationship with that witch?" His finger writhed as he pointed it at her.
[Firebolt] Sofia launched her spell at him, roaring across the air.
His hand quickly turned into a wiggling snake, deflecting the spell as if it was a kid's ball. "Zaleria, What are you to her?" He groaned, as he got impatient, he had never heard of her taking a student but it was dangerous.
To Sofia, that name seemed familiar but she knew nothing about it. Zaleria? She has never known someone with that name. Her face contorted with rage, Cain was pushing himself to fight this thing.