[Some of the other witches, in the meanwhile, were facepalming.]

..Why does she keep acting like this, anyway? I didn't think Lady Lucia was that good at mind control, honestly...

[One of them said, while her friend sighed.]

- I don't think you're thinking about the right kind of mind control here, but - Maybe she actually believes she really is powerful enough to control the Walpurgis?

[The two witches looked at each other, then, and smiled uncertainly.]

...Um. Normally, I'd just laugh at delusions like that, but...

- Yeahhh. I mean, this is Gwendolen Chant we're talking about, after all - Every time we think we'd seen the last of her, she keeps turning up and turning up, just like a bad penny!

[And then, one of them sighed again.]

......And is it just me, or is she actually getting more powerful each time she turns up?

[The two witches looked at each other, and sweatdropped.]

[And in the meanwhile, Garrin had managed to push himself right close to the edge of the magical forcefield.]

...Gwendolen! Gwennie, listen to me!

[It felt very natural to call her Gwennie, for some reason, he felt - But he had no time to think about that right now.]