Patch POV

“You all may very well survive the Pure Heart Gate, although I doubt it. But we must consult the oracles and seek wisdom from the god Merkur.”

Hearing Elder Hebub’s words, Patch clasped his hands and bowed. Except with the Moon Goddess and some of the witch rituals, no one would ever call him particularly obedient or a follower who would roll over whenever someone ordered him to. But, once in a very great while, he also knew when to obey and bow his ...