Keleria
Walking towards the hut, Keleria couldn't help thinking about the little girl, Emma. The feeling she had given her was unsettling and disturbing, and keleria had no idea how the girl could have known what she was thinking.
Ava stared them indoors, and Keleria gasped as she saw a man sitting by the fire, stoking it up and keeping it going. The man smiled at Ava, then glanced around at the strange assortment of people that had entered his home.
Realising that this man must be the father, Keleria tried to figure out whether or not he had magic in his blood. She doubted any witch would ever marry a human, she couldn't see how this man wasn't one. He had none of the magical aura that the others had about them, and he seemed very confused about the people that had come to visit his wife.
Keleria was starting to get irritated with Ava, she didn't seem to realise how wrong the humans were, how they had destroyed the coven and their lives. Keleria was almost tempted to start an argument, but she knew that she was already on a thin line. She couldn't keep the anger from her face though as she saw Ava telling her husband how they were travelling players that she had known, and were friends. Keleria walked away quickly and sat next to the fire, where Caelin was also seated. The heat was soothing, and the fire that was constantly boiling underneath her was content to stay there, with warmth feeding it from the outside.
Caelin looked at her curiously, "You know, they'll never understand why you hate humans don't you?"
Keleria glared back at him, "I know. What about you?"
Caelin looked away, "I don't have that problem."
Keleria laughed, "how do you explain your lack of will to help then?"
Caelin didn't answer, and walked away. Keleria kept laughing, until he was out of earshot. When she stopped her face fell. She knew what he was talking about, and she was ashamed.
