Azere and Maera went inside the house.
Maera was watching Azere's movement like a hawk, not lowering her guard down even for a few seconds. Although the granny is powerless as of this moment, she can't be fully confident that she will cooperate with her fully.
She was anticipating that Azere will try to outsmart her at any given moment, if she was in her shoes, she would do the same.
She must be alert at all times!
Now is the time to open her eyes brightly and constantly appraise Azere's movements to notice any indication that she will do something tricky, putting her off guard.
Azere on the other hand was smirking the whole time, it's okay to smirk because Madam can't see her face right now because she's behind her.
Showtime!
She went straight to the door near the kitchen, behind the door was a staircase leading to the basement where the old stuff where being kept for a long time.
"What's behind this door?" Maera asked curiously.
