Johoel and the others stood on guard the faces grim as they watched Poe stand so defiantly against the thieves. The small group exchanged looks not knowing of the real item she was searching for but a mist formed behind the thief that held Poe materializing into a hooded figure. The hood fell back to reveal a beatuful white haired woman who stepped in front of Poe gently. It seemed the woman was a witch or something and was on the side of the thieves. Her hand raised to Poe's face her finger sliding down the girls jaw "Hello little bird" she said softly as s wicked and knowing smile crossed her lips. Johoel was tense as he watched the woman step in front of his view of Poe. He didn't like this he was uneasy and they were trapped how could this play out well.<br/><br/>(ur scene gave me an idea so I just ran with it if you don't like it just let me know, oh and the witch is also the old woman I thought it was a nice twist but only if you want it that way)