A clear sound of a short and brief sigh was heard out of this white mask expressing a hidden visage of a witch… a muffled sound of a breath out of its wooden-like material yet audible enough to be perceived by this mousy blonde pigtailed girl who stood close beside,
From this alone, such was enough to tell herself what the witch should be feeling right now, even more so after showing nothing in response other than her seemingly pondering silence. Likely so, pondering about the matter of the said norms she had just finished elucidating such topics minutes ago. Yet she thought the witch might seem not vesting any interest to respond to such matters, proven by the witch's wordless quietness… made no a whine or a complaint, even nil of a judgmental response like any other newcomer when first knowing law of cruelty; hence should've done so, more so that the witch was too a newcomer to this region with all of its absurd laws,
