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The hedge witch disliked the silence..
»A return spell, I doubt he still remembers his way home.« Asuego eyed the boy.
Leaving the powder and tincture dipped skull and thread on her being, she stitched a feathery effigy out of the feathers before placing it on her workspare.
From a shelf she then then took another kind of powder, it was glistening and shiny, but not overpowerdly so.
With how cluttered this place was, it was almost too hard to imagine how well the witch could navigate in this place.
Picking up a scoop of the glistening powder in her hand, she walked over the boy and tossed it over his head. It left small trails in the air as it slowly fell to the ground, almost like fairy dust in appearance.
The boy would have protested, but was quickly engulfed in raising fatigue. Asuego then stitched the mouse skull on the back of his shirt before she retrieved some crane shaped scissors from her pockets and took a strand of his hair.
The scissors were of megical property too.
As asuego returned to the effigy to add hair, the boy turned into a sleeping mouse and the effigy into an owl.
»Return him home and leave him in his bed.«
»A return spell, I doubt he still remembers his way home.« Asuego eyed the boy.
Leaving the powder and tincture dipped skull and thread on her being, she stitched a feathery effigy out of the feathers before placing it on her workspare.
From a shelf she then then took another kind of powder, it was glistening and shiny, but not overpowerdly so.
With how cluttered this place was, it was almost too hard to imagine how well the witch could navigate in this place.
Picking up a scoop of the glistening powder in her hand, she walked over the boy and tossed it over his head. It left small trails in the air as it slowly fell to the ground, almost like fairy dust in appearance.
The boy would have protested, but was quickly engulfed in raising fatigue. Asuego then stitched the mouse skull on the back of his shirt before she retrieved some crane shaped scissors from her pockets and took a strand of his hair.
The scissors were of megical property too.
As asuego returned to the effigy to add hair, the boy turned into a sleeping mouse and the effigy into an owl.
»Return him home and leave him in his bed.«