Preface
We finally reach the hill.
The troops storm up the side and when we reach the top, they are waiting for us.
“Hello, dear. It’s wonderful to see you again! How’s your father?” The witch asks with a smile that’s as fake as a monkey-fish mermaid.
“Oh, he’s fine. A little stiff, but fine. How are you, Ste-"
I get cut off, “Are we in a war or not?” Violett snarls.
“Oh we are, dear. Just thought I’d give you time to surrender... Before I have to kill you,” She snaps back, “Attack!!”
Warriors flood behind her, more and more. Soon there’s triple the amount we saw before. And double more than we expected.
Oh no, I think, we were wrong. Now we’re going to die.
I quickly send a prayer for her.
