A storm and a fire.

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Elena's POV "Can you maybe make us see what they see? I would love to see what they are seeing when we are in the woods so that we know what they are experiencing while we listen to what they are saying. It will be nice to know what it looks like, and we can come and tell you if it looks like it has been destroyed," I ask Ezell. "Can one of your witches do that while I'm busy with these spells with the others?" Ezell asks one of the witches while they are preparing. "I can do it. I do have gypsy blood in me as well, and I can protect them while you concentrate on what you are doing. My name is Dora. I'm half witch, half gypsy. Since my father was the gypsy king, and he married a white witch," Dora says. "That will be great. I can feel your power and that you have gypsy blood in you.

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