The crow circled above the Witch’s Castle, confused by the fact that it was summer within the castle walls and deep bleak winter everywhere else.
Finally he took the plunge and landed on a windowsill under a beautiful red rose. He tapped at the window pane until Caladore opened it and let him in. “Well Corvus what have you seen and heard.” He asked looking deep into his bright eyes. Corvus cleared his throat with a deep “caw” and then proceeded to tell Caladore and Lisa what he had seen. Mathew and Rachel joined them at the table, Rachel’s eyes wide with fear and interest.
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