Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

assuming she is easy to spot, lemme know if need to be changed!!

Uriel turned around, a desire to go back from the undesirable place. Though low behold, a more pleasant sight to her eyes, a wolf, but not without a name following her; Legion. The smell was easily detected, and so familiar that it would be hard for her to miss, especially with the various exchanges she had made with their members. It seemed the phoenix kept attracting them around, an unwanted one, but.. She shouldn't hold contempt, to one who did her no harm, despite the association between the white dragon and it's leader. She did not want to admit the grudge was there, but it remained.

"I am Uriel of Sunward, who are you?"