"A witch! There is some confusion. We only have human slaves. We follow the guidelines and kill every witch that we find." he said in a self righteous tone as he looked around as if scanning the whole area for possible threats.
"There are no knights or councilmen following me and I do not need your bullshit." she said in an authoritative tone, "a person selling other people calls himself following the guidelines and showing his righteousness! Do you even know what you are saying?"
"Hazel no!" but it was already too late, she had made the man a toad that was jumped and hoped and croaked but she ignored him and then looked at the other guard who was terror struck.
"Are you going to take me to the witches here, now?" the man nodded his head like a rattle drum. He did not want to end up like his friend who was only a few inches now.
He guided them in without caring about who will guide the door anymore. Life was more important than anything.
