Glinda couldn't help but think to herself that she hoped she never had to use one. The thought of actually killing someone was abhorrent. The witch glanced at the other woman's hands and where they sat on the bow and she tried to imitate the position the best she could.
"Do you hope to acquire one in the next area?" She asked, forcing the polite smalltalk as if it were nothing.
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"Do you hope to acquire one in the next area?" She asked, forcing the polite smalltalk as if it were nothing.