"They are under spell. I don't see any guards around," Penny said before catching sight of a man, "Look there," she pointed her hand. It was a man who got into the small building.
"It is always the magistrates," walking to the building, they entered the building but when Penny saw who was there, a familiar face that was drawn on the poster out of reflex she pulled her crossbow and launched the arrow right at the witch hunter.
The magistrate appeared to look shocked at who was a human.
"My! Mouse, you need to ask a question," Damien stated to have her reply,
"But look at his hands. I mean they are black," Penny had thought he was a witch hunter at first glance but when she looked closer she realized it was a black witch. She didn't remember when was the first time she had started to identify the black witches as it came and went quickly and sometimes showing it to be useless as her eyes couldn't spot a black witch.
