Athyn took a step closer towards Ina with her alluring smile and look. The Witch took out a small packet of ground bark wrapped in small dry leaves. She crushed it in her hands and threw it on the Femage's chest. Vines grew from the grounding, covering Athyn's whole torso.
The Femage's eyes opened wide with disbelief. "You're a Witch."
"Oh, Dit's fire," said Ina. "Are you gonna go crazy too?"
"Does he know?" Athyn pointed at Kier with a shrill whisper.
"Yes." Ina sighed. "He does."
"How are you still alive?"