Thalia eased Gavin back onto the road, picking up his pace a bit to make up for the time they had been stopped. She sobered up when Eirkham began his story though, respectful of his feelings toward it. Of course as he began to tell his story she understood why he was so uncomfortable with it. Harming a child, even accidently, was not something to be taken lightly. Though she was also aware that his intentions had not been to harm the child so she could not judge him for that.
"You have come into your magic differently than most people, generally that lack of control, sudden extra bursts of energy come to children." Thalia glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
"It's not just your magic though, your transformation is… much more than I had planned on."
Not that Thalia couldn’t have done it, given a bit more time and a lot more energy she could have had him looking like that, but this had been in a hurry.
"You are an unusual warlock." She paused, rubbing her hand against her chin.
"Perhaps we'll figure out why that is during this trip."
Still, Thalia didn’t want them on this subject for the rest of the trip, she didn’t like the idea of Eirkham being sad, and so she changed the subject back to Ponternia. Telling some stories of customers she had come across during her own travels, a woman who had asked for a love potion only to end up accidently feeding it to her cat and a man who had been going bald stole a hair growing potion from her, not knowing how to use it he came back a couple days later looking like a huge bear. The stories always made the travel faster and soon enough it was growing dark and the scenery was changing.
The trees were more sparse here, but the reeds grew nearly as tall as Eirkham, closer together it seemed much darker here than in the forest. The paths had narrowed and Thalia slowed Gavin, not wanting to lose control and end up inside the swamp. They were close though, the smell of a fireplaces had begun wafting their way into the air and even Thalia could hear the voices coming from the Tavern on the other side of the reeds, perhaps after checking in with Sina that night she would sneak off for a bit.
Still they moved away from the Tavern, the voices fading away as she turned up a small path, barely large enough for the wagon and up a hill. They came into a clearing with a small cottage to the side, cauldrons lined the front of the cottage and strings of skulls hung from the corners of it the house. There was smoke coming from the chimney and candles had begun to be lit now that the light was beginning to disappear. Thalia eased the wagon to a stop and hopped down, a grin coming to her lips.
"Oh Sina! You old hag, come out here!"
There was some clattering within the house and the door of the house slammed open revealing a
woman, Sina. Sina was much taller than Thalia, though not quite as tall as Eirkham, much like Thalia she wore layers of skirts, though her top was not quite as tight, she wore two strings of bird skulls around her neck and what looked to be a small fox’s skull hung off her belt. The woman chuckled upon seeing Thalia and held her hand out before speaking.
"Ah, Thalia, old friend! It seems you brought company, normally you leave your handsome men behind."
Thalia smirked then, as she walked toward the cottage.
"Ahhh, he’s here to see you. This young man is in need of help."
The hag raised an eye brow at this before turning, motioning into the cottage.
"Well why don’t the two of you come in, we can discuss the help you need over dinner. The young man running the tavern brought by a couple rabbits from his hunt, they have made a delicious stew."