Dormen noticed the silence, and turned around only to see that Peter was gone, when he turned back, Alexander and the Winged-Beast were absent aswell. The snow had gotten much heavier, it was night and the trees were nowhere to be seen... everything was-
"YOU!!!!" Dormen exclaimed, as he ran towards the purple and cream cloaked dog he recognised as nothing more than an enemy.
The Witch turned around and saw Dormen running towards her, she put him at halt with a Blue Potion that smelt of Chicory.... truth be told.... everything smelt like Chicory, Lavender and Faint mint..... They were in the Realm Of Fae... but where WERE the Fae..?
"WE NEED TO TALK!" The Witch yelled, struggling to keep Dormen at bay.