CILLIAN
"Why are we doing this exactly?" Theo, a warlock asked me as we dug through the rubble of ash and wood.
"Kerri Blossom was a member of the primrose coven albeit, a ghost because she never got to reject her membership," I answered, digging through more rubble myself.
So far, we haven't found the body. Elder Quentin had told us to withdraw it the next night so the Crow brothers wouldn't suspect a thing. The brothers were wary creatures and would think the worst if our Elder had requested Kerri's body for a proper burial.
"That looks like bone right?" Theo asked, flashing his torch to a corner.
I followed the light. There was more ash. Wood that didn't completely burn off and...a hand. The hand was burned so badly that I was staring to see bone but it looked like what we were
