As the thief changed into the woman, Poe gasped as she instantly recognized her as the witch that had gave her the coat in the first place. What was she doing here? It seemed like she was working with the thieves but why? Something weird was going on, and she didn't like it one bit. She stiffened as the woman's finger ran down her jaw. They were surrounded, and someone she thought was trying to help her seemed to be on the side of evil. This was bad, very bad indeed. She gulped, knowing the woman had magic and all she had was a sword. How could she beat the witch? She glanced back to stare in the woman's eyes.<br/>"W-what do you want with me? Why did you do this?"<br/>She was afraid the witch would give Johoel  the information she was trying to hide from him.