"I thought we made a deal," Festus said, grabbing his staff.
"We did and I am not trying to break it," Roy said slowly, placing his hands on the prison bars.
"Excuse me but that's clearly what taking his staff means," Carl said.
"He's right," Festus said.
"I know but someone came to me the night your friend ran away," Roy said.
"Someone?" Festus said with a confused expression on his face.
"Yeah, a female in a dark hood she's definitely a witch because I know them when I see them," Roy said.
The look on Festus' face had turned to a horrid one as he knew what Roy was about to say.
"Dark hood," Carl muttered.
"She said she would help me get my daughter back another thing that helped me confirm she was a witch but she said she would do it under one condition."
"What condition?" Carl asked.
Festus didn't need to ask as he already knew what the answer would be.
"She said she needs that staff," Roy said, pointing at the light wizard's staff.
