Aniyoh could only watch the ordeal in stunned silence from on top of her horse. She could feel the immense amount of onya Caroline was pulling into her body even as far away from her vantage point on the road. The feelings of relief the witch had expierenced that morning at having finally been released from Walter Borund, the wealthy merchant who previously held her contract, quickly evaporated when she realized the younger witch had enough onya within her to level an area hundreds of meters wide in each direction.
The dread was short-lived though. When Caroline released her spell the world still stood. In fact, the sky had opened up and the wind that had been so loud the party was forced to practically yell at one another, had calmed to a smooth breeze. The sea that had been roiling now lapped to the shore in small waves, the calm waters sparkling in the sunlight.
