Through a thick cloud of smoke and curtains of raging flames, Lilith could see the situation and it was looking very bad. A mere touch by those specs of silver would burn the skin and when inhaled they would scorch the lungs cooking them from the inside.
The witches clearly had the upper hand but they also suffered significant losses. Lilith scowled before implementing plan B.
With a loud domineering howl, she issued an order which was passed along. This was their sign to retreat into the houses and buildings to enter the tunnels. If the witches followed them in there then they would be turned into flame-grilled witches.
After Lilith issued the order the werewolves near the weird-looking structures pulled a lever and released more of the ollimine into the ditches all around the town.
