Dong! Dong! Dong!
One of the witches rang the bell to warn the other witches. Soon, the witches who went to rest not long ago woke up.
They came out of the tent, well prepared only to see their other sisters' tents were burning. Dead, bloody bodies covered the sandy ground.
The bloody scene angered and agonized them at the same time.
"Curse the wizards!"
"Curse them all!!"
They threw curses at the wizards while shielding their vulnerable sisters.
Colorful spells were thrown at the witches and they either vanished, got burned or slaughtered or turned into ash.
Darius, Zinnia and Ironin couldn't use magic. Using their weapons, they sliced any witch that came into their sights. Ironin's arrow flew to any witch he could get his eyes on.
Darius moved his ax and hacked off the witches. While doing so, he clicked his tongue in annoyance.
