[Chapter Size: 2000 Words.]
Third Person POV
Northern kingdoms.
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"Are you just going to stay there, spying on me?" Madara asked while his eyes remained on the flames burning through the area.
From among the trees, more than 20 meters away, someone emerged—none other than Morenn, reappearing once again. It seemed she had been freed while Madara resumed his conversation with the leader of the Dryads.
"You controlled me..." she commented, looking at him accusingly.
"Yes... just as you truly thought you could harm Ciri, my princess. Trust me, it was very close—I almost killed you when you threatened her," Madara replied, deactivating the Sharingan.
"If I had known what kind of monster you are... I would never have done such a thing... I saw how you dealt with those Witchers killing Dryads... you treated them like insects and crushed them easily. I met a Witcher once... the one who took Ciri from this place... and I know how strong they are. But seeing someone kill 13 of them... I never wanted to meet someone like you." She gave a brief speech, though Madara barely listened—he needed to return.
"Whatever. I'm leaving," Madara said, looking at the last bodies of the Witchers, defeated and dismembered at the end, while spitting fire on them to burn them to ashes.
"Don't worry, my mother won't do anything to your friend... we know the threat you represent... though I don't know exactly what you showed my mother," she commented.
"Eithné is your mother? That explains why she seemed so comfortable saving you," Madara remarked before beginning to walk away, either unaware of or not recalling this fact.
"You read my mind, didn't you?" She couldn't help but ask.
"Only important things... like the Brokilon challenge to enter the sanctuary," he replied.
"I..." She tried to speak again, but Madara simply leaped into the trees, moving quickly toward Duén Canell, unwilling to waste any more time here.
"..." Morenn could do nothing but watch him leave.
Madara arrived at the location moments later, where they were waiting for news, having heard explosions in the forest. He passed by the Dryads and went directly to Ciri. "It's time for us to leave," he said.
"Yes?" Ciri was surprised by his arrival but nodded, a bit confused.
"You're here... did you find those responsible for the death of the Dryads?" Eithné approached, seeking answers.
"You'll find the burned bodies of 13 Witchers from the School of the Cat near a small destroyed area where I fought them. They're all dead. Even so, I left some clones to watch the forest, and I believe you should check if there are any more intruders left," Madara said, heading over to Cirilla.
"13 Witchers...?" Eithné murmured, somewhat astonished, though upon reflection, she realized she shouldn't have been surprised that this boy had killed so many Witchers within 10 minutes since leaving. After all, she believed he was some kind of god or demon.
"Anyway, you're leaving..." Eithné observed as he approached the girl, picking her up in his arms.
"Our business here is finished, Dryad... we won't meet again for a few years, but remember that one day I'll come back seeking a favor that your people owe me, remember that," he said. Madara wasn't going to forcibly place anyone in his debt, but considering what Eithné had tried to do to him, it was the least he felt he had to demand.

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