Before Briar was able to get out of her seat, Walter leaned over her with his hand stretched out towards his coven-mates. With his hand at the center, a purple circle sigil formed in front of them as some sort of shield. The nymph watched in surprise as nothing happened to her. Her head shifted to look up at Wallie as he stayed determined in his position.
"Get out of my house," Walter rumbled, bright eyes staring into Eleanore's soul. The coven leader flinched back at the change in events. Her eyes shifted back to their natural color while they widened in surprise.
