"It was Leonidas's acting. Absolutely atrocious."
The Witch's voice dripped with amusement. "Did he really think masking his soul aura and dropping his voice an octave would fool me? You can change your face, but you can't change your cadence. Old habits die hard."
Heh heh heh…
Her laughter was uninhibited, mocking. She had clocked Leonidas the moment she made contact with the Atlantis forces for the third time.
"I'm afraid I can't stay and play," she purred, her form beginning to blur. "My avatar is expensive to replace, you see."
Before Kraken could even twitch, she vanished.
The Witch was paranoid by nature. She had prepped an escape vector the moment the atmosphere shifted.
"Situation has changed. I'll explain later."
