(Cay)<br/><br/>It was her. If there was any doubt so far, now it was completely gone. His heart sped up and adrenaline began pumping through his veins... eyes became fixated upon the witch as he clenched grip on his crossbow. Words gave him little comfort... if she is anything like that witch in the store then even looking away from her would be nothing short of catastrophic. There was also issue of people around him, lesser issue but present nonetheless. In truth, what troubled him was the possibility of her using the crowd to elude shots. For that reason, he was more than glad to see crowd make a wide circle around them and made sufficient amount of room for him to 'do his job'.<br/><br/>"Did you tell that to those men in woods?" Anton asked and kept his sight on her, bolt aimed directly at her heart. Good part of him believed in threat she made... even if those men were inexperienced, even if all they had was just brute strength, she handled them with great precision. Their deaths were almost instant, a trait worthy of a skilled assassin. No matter how good Anton was, he knew that he could not underestimate her. Heart sped up even more and all of his senses lit up like a Christmas tree. He was preparing, the inevitability of immediate pain to surge through his body from her spell or the wind that would blow him back once again... but then again... how strong was she? Did that spell in forest require long preparation? Did it just roll down on her tongue as simple as child's tongue twister? Questions piled up and he could afford no time to answer them.<br/><br/>"You are coming with me, dead or alive." Hunter said with firm, loud tone, more of a threat than a promise "I'd prefer the later..." He added and slowly made his way forward, each step carefully measured and eyes fixed upon her lips. He was no different from the others... though he trained and expected to see many things, a witch is something that was not a common thing for him to encounter. She was different, she had power... beyond comprehension of people, beyond his expectations and while he feared no man with a blade, a power beyond reason stirred a flicker of fear in him. At this point, he expected anything could happen, right down to him being turned into a frog and because of that, he kept looking at her lips, waiting to see even a slight twitch that could indicate an incantation. Step by step, he came close to her and motioned with crossbow down at her hands "Put them behind your back." He ordered and waited to see what she would do.