Shelby, the local witch of the empires around the evermore. She was clumsy and thoughtful and very helpful. However… soon after the disastrous tea party at Glimmer grove, she hadn’t been seen. The last time she’d been seen was when she’d went to talk to the princess of glimmer grove, Katherine. The princess refused to talk about what had happened, only saying that: ‘Shelby isn’t exactly herself anymore’ and wouldn’t elaborate. There was something happening to the witch, everybody could sense it. What, with the fog around the evermore being thicker than ever before, and the weird sickly blue tint to it? It was obvious. So how had you found yourself in the situation of spying on an obviously dangerous witch?