"Mister Snow, Mister Snow, it's so good to see you again. Did you come back just to visit us, or are you going to do something nice for the people here? They have been very good to us, and they even found us proper places to live, even though we showed up without warning." One of the pregnant young witches asked.
"Of course, I'm going to do something nice for them. They did take you all in, and they've agreed to a deal where they won't attack my home village, so I'm going to make a barrier and some better bows for them, and Ella, the little witch with the powder blue hair is going to make them a garden charm to cover the village."
The witch looked a bit confused until someone whispered in her ear.
"Really? A Rank Two Witch is right here in the village? No wonder you're not afraid of anything with her backing you up." The young witch laughed.
