“Eating and drinking now began again with renewed vigor, but at the back of the hall several witches sat watching events unfold and chatting quietly to one another. Tomorrow they'd finally be selecting a new leader to take over for the much-missed Witchfather. But for now they were happy just to watch him behind his family at the High Table, his face alight with smiles and his head crowned with a silver light. "Well, he'd have to come for this, wouldn't he?" said Old Meg. "I'm sure the Goddess wouldn't have expected otherwise. Here, I think this calls for more beer than is strictly good for us. Come on, you lot, let's raise a tankard to Oskan Witchfather. The Goddess bless him."”
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