Battle of the Witches

“Old fools!” The saintess screamed out of frustration. A figure in red robe appeared behind her to give reports on the status of their agendas. Unfortunately, both of the other two prototype orbs are gone.

The church could have still procured a replacement based on the blueprints that they have stolen, but their home was razed to the ground by Elara and her companions, confusing her immensely.

How is she present in two places at the same time?! That little hag!

She could feel her presence from inside the barrier, so how could she have fought with Azel who is at the far east? She was unsure of her exact location; the reason she left Azel in the Old Church who sent his lackey to the tavern. Yet the appearance of the mysterious land spelled more than coincidence for her instinct, so she was confident that Elara must be here.

Questions plagued her mind, her hands fumbled with her braided hair. It had turned gray from the constant use of the prototype orb, but she doesn't care.