The innkeeper's eyes were wide and she stumbled behind as the vampire whom she didn't know was a pureblooded vampire approached her. She waved her hand behind her as if trying to search the last standing woman as another male witcher was torn to pieces when she felt nothing but empty air behind her. When she turned to look at the tall and lean black witch, the woman wasn't there anymore and she looked back in panic.
Damien straight went for her neck, raising her from the ground such that her legs started to swing furiously like a fish which was taken out from the water, "What is the plan?" he asked her.
The white witch shook her head to tell him that she didn't know about anything and was only helping the witches, "Pl-ple-ase, sp-are me!"
