She stood there staring through the window. The knight walked back and forth, staring with bloodshot eyes. He hesitated to look at the woman. There was something oddly familiar about her, but what it was, he could not recall. "You know what you have done, witch, you have murdered the warden," the knight shook his head. "You fool, you do not know who you are dealing with." The knight stopped in his tracks and dropped his sword. His head throbbed and his veins began to pump intensely. Instinctively, he tried to fight back but the woman's gaze had locked him in a trance.