<div align="center">(http://i55.tinypic.com/2i0aof5.png)</div><br/>She smiled politely attempting to keep a civil tongue in her head, why did most people think that wiccan and witches were similar. Sure she brewed some herbal remedies like they did but her power was real, able to cast incantations and concoct potions for all sorts of useful things. She held her hand out to him instead of correcting him, convinced that it was best to be polite in this instance.<br/><strong>"I prefer to be called Purity actually"</strong>she smiled, watching as he filled his plate of food up with all sorts. As she gazed about her the rest of the room seemed to be gorging as intently while a few others had joined the girl on the floor to dance. Purity wasn't hungry and she wasn't even thirsty but thought perhaps it would be polite to at least partake of something while she was here.<br/><strong>"This is a nice house you have, perhaps you will give me a tour around it some time"</strong>again the smile, innocence and indeed purity exuded from her very core. Her name was yelled from across the room and turning she saw Tricia and her husband dancing outrageously and beckoning her over. Grimacing she shook her head, she danced of course and would later that night beneath the moons light but not to the sounds this lot were dancing too.