Poe smiled, glad the witch was being reasonable though she didn't know the plans of the others. Even without the witch they were still surrounded by the thieves, but was she controlling them? Still even though she would agree with her terms, there was still the matter of the coat. Was she even serious about the coat working if her son had made her be what she was in the first place?<br/>"I agree to your terms, but I want to know about the coat. Would it actually turn me to what I was before? Or were you just playing games with me because you were mad I didn't befriend your son like you wanted?"<br/>A shiver ran down her spine, maybe the coat wasn't real. Maybe she was stuck like this for the rest of her life. Then what?