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Gypsy Hag
With a deep sniff in with her crooked nose, the hag gave a toothy smile and turned towards the scent.
And the boy who spoke to her in that language!
A hiss escaping her mouth, she gestured the boy closer with a bony finger. "Come closer, child. Madame Hildegard is not as young as she used to be."
Rafe stepped up closer, so the woman could hear. He wasn't afraid of her green skin or weird smile, not like he probably should.
"I said good day to you miss and I hope business is going well for you," Rafe continued in Romanian.
"Did you not once come from a distant land that spoke like this or I'm a mistaken?" The half-werewolf tilted his head and had a quizzical look on his face.