Chapter 55
~ Song ~ Dead Of Night - Ruelle ~ A few days passed in the blink of an eye. I kept the prophecy hidden as we moved around the camps. The camps would always be positioned in the center of a few villages. I always assumed it was because the markets were easily accessible. We were always a good enough distance away that no villagers would stumble upon us and teleportation was needed to get within walking distance to the village. Joanna was the only other witch to talk to me more than just emotionless greetings or acknowledgements and I had grown to like her. I was still wary though, after all, Nicholas had never failed to remind me how cunning and evil witches were. I had to admit that some of them gave me a weird feeling, the way they'd stare at me creeped me out. And in an odd way, it
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