/Circe's POV/
I sighed in deeply pacing helplessly in my entrance hall hoping to get good news from the witch warriors sent out to scout the neighborhood in search for the escapees, I was anxious and nervous, I swear if I get my hands on any of those dogs, I'm gonna make them eat their skin.
Well, maybe my intention was read because one of the witch warriors came back heavily wounded relaying to me that they all escaped, and we've got casualties.
"Are you serious?" I laughed out hysterically finding it hard to believe.
"High priestess, I believe they came in groups, because we were attacked at different angles, though we couldn't see who was attacking" The young lad reported while still on one knees bleeding heavily on of the arms.
"You think I didn't know that, why do you think I cal
