The Phantom Quarter

Aldous stepped in Zeban's path as he made an attempt to leave. He still had questions, and no one was getting away from his sight until they were answered. "What do you mean she wasn't an actual witch? If she had the ability to make you do...this," he said, stopping to gesture at the destruction that lay mere feet away from where the trio stood.

"...then she must have some degree of great power. What do you know about this woman? A name or description perhaps?" Aldous had to press hard for the facts. For all he knew, this man could be lying straight to his face, and using some woman that he supposedly was not able to interact with on this plane of existence as cover for his own horrendous crimes.

"Any information you have will be highly useful."

Walking closer towards the trio, Celiara heaved in a deep breath of air before calling out into the open – praying that her voice could be heard over the loud surroundings (due to her small height, of course) and for this reason she refused to speak any softer.

“If you are seeking any information, I can say much about this Witch,” she pauses in thought for a few moments before replying, “It isn’t uncommon to hear many bad happenings revolving around this Sorceress. Mind you, it was she who shrunk ‘me’ down to begin with”

Pulling out a piece of paper from her satchel, she quickly runs towards a man she supposed was Aldous, and tried to get his attention by waving the piece of paper frantically around in the air, “May you read this, for I believe it can tell you what is needed”

Written in bold words across the piece of paper, it reads ‘”Northern, Terra: Criminal search for Sorceress unknown to authorities since last winter’” and for this reason, she hoped it was a clue to the Witches whereabouts.

Rowan's shrugged his shoulders as he was ignored, choosing to take a rear seat in the conversation. Shortly afterward, the voice he'd heard before returned to him. "Alright, that definitely wasn't me." he said to himself. His eyes fell upon the eensy teen who gazed up at them from the pavement.

"Look." he pointed, watching the girl run over to Aldous. He moved over and plucked the sheet of paper from her tiny hands. He looked over it, and read the words written aloud. He then passed the paper over to Aldous.

"Looks like we've got an adventure on our hands. I'm down." His lips stretched into a mischievous smile.

Grateful that she was finally acknowledged, Celiara sighed in relief when someone managed to grab the note and thoroughly read it to the rest of the trio – hopefully allowing herself to find a helping hand in the long search for the Sorceress.

Suddenly turning her attention towards Rowan, she waved him forwards in the intent of starting a conversation with the man aimed more towards a decent face-to-face chat instead of an intimidating conversation (from her point of view) with the increasing hope of somehow being invited to join in on the Adventure.

“’Ello, Mister is it possible that you can get down to my eye-level?” Celiara calls out with burning lungs “I can’t find anything to climb up on!”

Zeban watched as Aldous stepped into his path and he also heard Celiara speak about the Witch. "Different Witch." He said to Celiara, but you might want to work with her on that Sorceress. Y'a ain't gunna find the woman I'm talking about mate she's in a whole different plane of existence. " He said.

Zeban was starting to come around he could tell Aldous more but that would just be leading the bloke down a road he couldn't bear to send him. "Let's not talk about her alright she isn't any threat you, or this city."

"Now about what happened here let's talk about that and help the little lass about her Witch Problems."

Celiara listened in on the conversation, waiting patiently before gaining the chance to have say in the matter.

"Look, I've been trying to find this Sorceress for most my life. Any help will do, really"

Walking closer towards Adlous, she keeps her expression firm before waiting in the hope of any response.

Aldous finally caught notice of the shrunken woman, but turned his attention to Zeban. "Aye. If you could tell me anything at all, I'll see to it that your problems get handled." He was focused, of that fact there was no doubt. He needed answers though, from all of them. Leads, something to go on. Anything.

"What can y'all tell me?" he asked.

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