FELIX
A slender, curvaceous frame drops down from the tree into a crouching position, and her bouncing black curls come to a stop. "So, Tell me about these mates of yours," Amber's grey eyes look at both of us giddily. "Well. Mine is a witch, and I think his is her friend, and they are stuck. " Stuck how?" She quizzes. "Well, in short, they are trapped in a room in the basement by another witch, and we need your help to get them out."
I give her a pleading smile waiting for her answer. She turns on her heels and starts toward the door. "Lead the way. We have work to do!" She smiles back, accepting the challenge.
"Wait, wait, wait! I say in a hushed tone. " How are we supposed to sneak you in." It's going to be very suspicious bringing a random witch in." "Weelllll," She trails off an
