"How do you know?" Caterina's lips trembled.
"I just do." Siderius said.
Caterina's eyes lost her focus and her thought seemed to be trailing away. Siderius had to flick his finger in front of her a few times to catch her attention.
"Hey. Hey. Stay with me." Siderius said.
"Oh, yes. I am Caterina Fataliya. The Black Witch of the Woods. Are you here to kill me?"
"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already. I came here to ask you some questions." Siderius said.
"Please sit down. It has been ages since I have visitors!"
Caterina got up on her feet and quickly dragged a chair for Siderius to sit down. The witch granny scattered away to pick up her old teapot and began to brew something for Siderius.
The hunter squinted his eyes and tilled his head slightly. He was observing Caterina.
A mana core was very important to a witch. It wasn't just their source of power, it was also the reflection of their mind.
