The Sentinels and never mind how high the cost may grow

when the twilight touched the edge of the thin-boned trees, lasher called for @Deirdre to meet him at the borders. the witches must be taught separately now, and at certain times -- he understood this. as deirdre held the light of day within her, the teachings he would impart must be given beneath the cover of night; likewise, dark emaleth would be taught in the heat of noonday, and so would balance be achieved.

tonight was a simple enough lesson, one he hoped would be of importance to her. the pack grew thin and weak with hunger -- it was time for magick. chaos bred it, and so he would awaken this in his daughters. he would teach them as one witch to another, and shivered to think of it.