[There was something off about that reaction. Caster was used to being treated as a witch, for people's words to falter as they saw the Witch of Betrayal herself, or at the very least for them to tense up at the sight of her.

...But this seemed different. Almost as if this person found her presence an unspoken comfort, rather than something to be feared. How odd.]

One of those sorts... I see. The one I'm thinking of was just far too fond of the sound of his own voice.

...Is something the matter?