"That's a cauldron," said Kier pointing at the huge stone decoration in the middle of the plaza. It was a statement he unconsciously spoke out as he came to a realization.
"No, it's a fountain," said Medes as Ina dragged Kier away. The motion pulled Kier's shoulder out under Mede's claws. The owl fluttered to keep airborne and follow them.
"No," said Peppermint bounding along. "That actually is a caul—"
"It's a fountain." Ina looked at her familiar pointedly.
One of the many Witches in the square kept her eyes on the group of strangers that had seemed to appear from nowhere. She recognized the girl's red hair immediately and hurried on to her house to send a message.