Blackfeather Woods Witch Species

In silence, Azazel awaited for the girl to walk by. He knew she would, she still was not allowed too far from the rendezvous site, and nothing escaped the old bat's ears. And in due time, the girl walked by. For a moment Azazel thought she was covered in blood, but it was in fact dye, the same kind her mother used to mark her brothers.

Azazel watched for a while how the girl collected her ingredients and experimented with them. It was interesting how her instincts had driven her straight to most of the things the Priestess used to manufacture her own dyes, and he was dying to know how far the girl could go on her own before intervening.