The witch puts back her dagger.
Witch: I’m so sorry. I knew this might happen, but I wasn’t sure.
The wolf looks worried.
Werewolf: Sorry for what? What happened?
The two stand in a very dark corridor, beneath a dark and ominous sky.
Witch: My lamp contains moonlight. And apparently it’s strong enough to pierce the veil between realms. I thought it was possible to contact someone from another realm, but I never could until now.
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