The tall villager stared angrily down at the five people, three boys and two girls. He cried out to the others behind him,"They're friends with the witch! They must be destroyed!"
One of them, a small red haired girl with blueish white eyes was freaking out."What's going on?! Where are we this time?!"
She clung tightly to a dark haired boy with glasses. "Rita!", he coughed," you're choking me!"
The other girl was dressed in black colonial clothes, with a bonnet covering her shaggy brown hair. Her blue eyes sparkled. "I tell thee, I am innocent of witchcraft! My heart is pure as a newborn babe's! And I know not these odd foreigners, they hath just appeared on my doorstep."
The tall villager scoffed."More of your devilry, witch Hope. For thy crimes and the crimes of these four, you shall all be burnt at the stake!"
