The witch's gaze caught with Poe's her gaze intense "The coat is real but I will only let you have it after you visit my son" she said her words thick. The witch was holding back not showing Poe all her cards it was in the witch's nature to hold something back just in case. Johoels gaze went across the others they were ready at a moments notice. "It seems it's time to part ways child I will send for you when the time comes" her words echoing as her frame evaporated before all of them. A gust of wind blew through the cave making the torches flicker at this moment Johoel took his chances and knocked the thieves hands from Poe grabbing her hand and heading for the others. Duke watched there every movement as soon as they were in reach he ignited the bombs throwing them to the ground filling the air with smoke. It was dense and thick.