Chastity
I stood in the middle of a circle of salt outside the small cottage. The crone had located a member of my bloodline and intended to use a spell to transport me to them. My hands clutched the straps of the backpack she had given me to carry my belongings in nervously. I had never seen a transportation spell cast, let alone had one used on me.
"You never told me your name," I said as the woman paced around the circle of salt. I was hoping that conversation would distract me from my nerves.
"It's better you don't know it." She replied. "Why do you think I've decided to send you to your blood with a spell rather than let you make your own way?"
"Kindness?"
"Ha! I'm not so kind as that, girl. If you don't know my name or how to find your way back to me, I am safe should anyone di
