<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://i.postimg.cc/G2G4x6wx/Witch.jpg)<br/></div></div>Being already alert, Quallathan toke more active pose, being ready to bolt, charge or turn invisible, what ever it needed. She did not know who this Daragan was, but she understod that there had been something serious happening. Under her breath she cursed her kin, even if they were not the culprits, their presence was...<br/><br/>