The witches at the facility gathered inside a large hall, forming a circle around two witches who sat on the ground, panting as if they had just run from a ghost.
The dresses of the two on the ground were rough, with mud and grass stuck to them, making them appear as though they had just finished wrestling a pig in a marshy area. Even the smell radiating from their bodies was foul.
"What happened?" Carla pushed her way through the circle and appeared before the two.
Hearing her voice, the two looked up at her like children looking to their mother for protection after a bad dream.
"We saw it..." one of them stuttered, leaving the other witches confused and wondering what they had seen.
"What did you see?" Carla asked, frowning. Many assumptions ran through her head—monsters or possibly the magic knights serving under the Luveria kingdom.
As if recalling what they had seen all over again, the two witches shivered.