Simon held his silver sword in one hand as he approached the witch's house. He felt strong winds brushing past him as he continued to walk inside. He found himself in a small house, a cauldron was near a fireplace and bottles of potion were in the shelves.

"Show yourself, witch." Simon said sternly as he takes a candle and lighting it. While two of his wolves guarded his back. "I know you're in there." said the witch hunter.