As Ana, Nadia, and Arwen made their way into Tesus, marking the town out as the first stop on their quest to locate the Beast, Alex and Victoria took a detour from their intended destination to pay a visit to an old friend.
To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, Dark Lord?
The Witch of Fables inquired as she revealed her form to Alex and Victoria.
Currently, within her treehouse made out of paper, Alex, donning a dark brown leather jacket with a white shirt and a pair of khakis and boots, made himself comfortable before proceeding to take out the sword he had strapped to his back while Victoria, donning a blood red chiton with a similarly colored ampechone, stood guard beside him.
The gray eyes of the Witch landed on the weapon, seemingly scrutinizing it before finally speaking up.
Where did you find such a powerful weapon?
"I made it," Alex replied. "What do you think?"
