Evora approached the group of men with caution. Despite being in a large clearing, they hadn't seem to notice her creeping up on them. They were too concerned looking at the scene before them, they looked confused gazing at a lone bathtub with a deceased body laying in it. Evora wasn't confused by the picture at all. It was clear to her that it was the work of witches and they would not get in her way of figuring out the puzzle to where this witch was headed next.
Evora positioned herself behind a mound of earth, as close as she could get but luckily close enough to hear what they were saying. She then noticed a man all in black commanding the group, clearly he was in charge. At that moment, someone startled the man as he reached for his knife. A young boy with firey red hair had grabbed his leg from under the abandoned wagon.
"A set trap by who?" The man in black demanded as Evora moved to the next mound of earth to listen in better.
'Someone you pray never to meet" the boy strutted. Evora's breathing got heavier, could this possibly be it? Could she be this close to avenging her family at last?
"She said this was a trap for the girl...she said she was a star..." she heard the boy continue. This confirmed it for Evora, it was the witches she had been seeking for twenty years. Without thinking of a plan as she usually would, Evora shot into action with her heart. She pulled out her bow and arrow and fired a warning shot at the man in black's feet.
All of his men moved into position, pulling their swords out as they all looked towards her standing there, the bow still positioned in her hands. The man then made his way through his guards towards her. He had a presence about him as his tall figure moved towards her. His long dark hair blowing across his face, he pushed it over to reveal his striking green eyes. Evora felt an odd feeling overcome as he his features moved into a gentle frown as whispered "Evora?"
Evora stepped back from him, her pulse racing as she questioned "How the hell do you know my name?