Sage was feeling better now but anyone within the room could tell how everywhere was filled with unhappiness at what Sage had just thrown out to them. He wants to look for the witch? It was unexpected because it was something they couldn't believe. How could he suggest something like that just when he just went through a mess?

The Seer's face was twisted in anger as he leaned in close to Sage, his eyes burning with quiet rage. “You're still weak,” the Seer growled, pointing a gnarled ...