A well-grown wild razz tore Shemaya's cheek, blood leaked out, the witch speed lowered, blood intoxicated her.
He saw Talader, yes, she was going exactly to his side.
Shemaya shouted and informed his twin brother that the witch was coming. Talader met more witches, already, since seven years ago that the orphanage separated them, he had a tough life.
As he guessed his musician brother caught the witch with those precious instruments. He was fast and those magical tunes were fantastic.
He chained the witch and Shemaya clapped for his brother. Being beside each other could teach him a lot.
"What comes around goes around." He snapped at the witch that cringed, hugging herself she wore a dismal complexion.
"Where did you find her?" Talader asked, landing on a root near her.
