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Well...one would assume through simple deduction, that a Witch Hunter would be a Witch Hunter, and therefore, or rather thereby, and forthwith, would be one who hunts witches.

Eilonwy stares at Kale for a moment, unblinking.

"The sound I meant was the 'Liii' before the rest of my name. I almost thought thee were going to call me..."

*Frowns and stares off into the distance, then looks to Azara.

"Very well, my lady. Traveling music for the scout it is."

*Begins to dance lightly, with a wild, alien grace around the fire pit as the clear, silvery notes of the flute rise like smoke into the sky...

*Azara listens to the music and smiles at Eilonwy. She then turns her attention to Kale.*

You have still not answered me question? What be a witch? And what would a hunter of a witch look like?

Little one? I began to say that, realizing...well, you are no younger than myself. I have been raising orphans for quite some time, and well, I am used to saying that.

Or did you think I was going to say something else? Did you know a Li?

Which be a witch, for a witch is a witch, and which of the witches are needing the switch?

Is that what you are trying to ask?

*lowers the eyebrows in a mock sinister look and plays a few bars of eery music, then returns to the original tune, winking at Azara. Eyes Kale askance, continuing the dancing and says, "Actually, I am rather younger than thee..." but quickly goes back to playing the flute*

One of the farmers standing next to the fire speaks in a hushed voice

"They be terrible ugly tings dey be. Nasty teethes an stringy hair sproutin outta der noises and da tings dey hunt be two fowld uglier."

*Kale looks over at the farmers, confused*

Are you speaking of wives?

Eilonwy breaks off the playing in a burst of clear, bell-like laughter.

"I believe he meant the witches and their hunters..."

*Kale grins and prances around the fire*

What's the difference?

*...he states in a jolly tone.*

*Azara looks at Kale and the farmer*

Ya still are not answering me question. I am wanting to know what a "witch-hunter'" is? How does one go about recognizin' one? Are they friendly? Hostile? Do they pose as a danger to us?

"Neh...of witchunters...nev'r eard offa witchhunter wife. eard tell of a woman witchunter once. I eard she ad tree 'eads an shot lightnin otta er eyes."

"Me own wive is like a bright sunshinny night...she downt exist. Nuttin a woman good fer but poppin out more mouths ta feed...."

The farmer glances around and adds "present cumpny exluded 'fcourse"

Eilonwy slows to a stop, realizing who the farmer had been including in the apology, then bows and grins.

"Why thank thee, Master farmer. I do believe I can successfully avoid becoming a wife in order to keep down the plague of ugliness and hungry mouths."

*Azara raises an eyebrow at the farmer's comment and smiles. She then ponders what the man said.*

Shootin' lighten' out of their eyes? What sort of strange oggily-boogily thing is that? That just does not seem natural.

A witch hunter is about 10 feet tall, is bathed in the blood of newborn children, and uses their evil powers to decimate those who use that which is arcane.