[b]Black Hill Top[/b]

Mister Anatole was there, along with an assortment of many others. On the Hill, there was a small gathering of buildings, giving the area a strong rustic small town feel despite being so close to the city. A school, a general store, a gas station nearby by, a motel and a diner were all nearby the Black Hill Top, and serviced an actual small town which existed even closer to the large hill. At the top of Black Hill Top, the Black Well Estate was used as a sort of meeting place for the assembled witches, warlocks and members of the magical community in times of crisis. This definitely counted as one. The entirety of Madam Muir's School for the gifted was there as well, hundreds of students who were terrified of Madam Muir's black magic. 

A middle aged man, the stereo typical butler was waiting for the protagonists at the front porch of the rather lavish estate. Inside the entry way, Mister Anatole himself was eager to see everyone. 

[b]"Ah, I can see that my old friend has finally gone off her rocker."
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