Seeing Leonard leave for the council room, Vivian stood in her place staring at nothing in particular as she thought about what the woman said earlier about the markings. The lost materials must have been a threat for the council as it was already hard to handle the black witches if there were was one more who would be ready to create havoc there was no telling how much trouble the lands might have been in.
Night pulled itself fast on the sky as it turned dark, snowflakes falling from the sky one after another. Out stretching her arms, she waited for a snowflake fall to fall on her palm. Catching it, she closed her fist and then opened to see it vanish as it dissolved itself to the state of water which felt colder on her hand than the flake.
