If, escaping your pursuers and ridiculous accusations, you happen to see a witch doing her dark deeds, my advice is: run past her— and the faster, the better! I couldn’t. I stared. That’s how I accidentally got in her way. And now I’m being hunted by very evil mercenaries, by a witch as wicked as they are… and by a preoccupied handsome man—the result of interrupted sorcery.
The last one, probably, to thank me.
Though…