Crim shook her head. She knew the cultists weren't the best of people, but even this girl considered her a witch. "Leo, am I a witch?" she knelt down near a stream and put her hand in the water. Seralth swooped down and sat across from her on the other side of the stream. "We are witches, aren't we?" Crim looked up at him with a bit of despair in her green eyes.