Silver moved out the kitchen and moved to the past place of exploration, the upper level of the house. He jumped up, the landscape of the upper floor was in ruined condition. Water was dripping down from the roof, books, dresses, hair was scattered around.
"The lady used to climb up here...She did seem to have some sanity or was her son helping her. Shaska confirmed she once saw the son in the capital, so no chance he never the question is when did he come back?"
Silver felt like he was onto something about the son, "Just the mother and son...the son must be the one who poisoned the Renly when he talked about bad his mother. After that he wasn't able to control the crowd that attacked the shack and let his mother die."
"This was only a hypothesis for the moment but it explained all the things for example, Why didn't the witch try to defend herself by killing more villagers if she was powerful enough to poison people from far away."
