Dozens of wolves froze as her gaze slithered around them, instantly falling on their knees as her aura slammed into their wolves and made them whimper.

The wounded who had just risen from the healing serum almost collapsed again under the weight of her gaze.

Then, the witch found what she was looking for.

"There," She pointed, "There is my Price, Eleanor. The price you're about to give me, for the gift I've given you,"

Eleanor followed the witch's pointed fingers, scanning through the crowd ...