In the crowd off in the distance, you see the witches being led to the front of the column. The jeers from the crowd clearly show their contempt for anyone tainted with malefic powers.

There are three of them. The first is a male witch in his prime, who was brought in by another Free Company from Cistercia. The second is the young witch, Aurelia, that you have brought from Thrace who is still in delirium from the aether. Patting the satchel at your side, you make sure you still have the precious vials that will keep her under for the journey. Lastly, you settle your gaze on your former companion. Now in chains, she looks at you, deep contempt in her eyes. You can imagine how she feels, but your decision was for the greater good. For all the people of Verum. For the Oath.

Together with the witches, three wardens accompany them, sent directly from Black Rock. It is their task to keep the witches under control, and to make sure they arrive for their final duty.