“Alright!” she shouted. “Alright! If you win, I’ll tell you, alright? I say! Get this old she-wolf to take her claws away!”
I nodded to get Master Mary to let go of her hand. Then, I waved my hand and gave Adele two greater lashes.
“Watch your mouth. Even if I cut off your tongue, I have a way to keep you talking.”
Adele quieted down unwillingly.
“Now, ” I asked. “Tell me the entirety you know about the prophetic witches and the Eye of Insight.”
“I don’t understand much,” Adele said in a low voice. “The prophetic bloodline is too rare, similar to the pure white witches, so I’ve by no means seen any prophetic sorcerer before. It’s rumored that there’s a prophet wizard residing in seclusion at the aspect of the elf forest, but very few humans have seen him in the past few decades.”
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