Witch Hunt (Patreon)

The young witch was running. She didn't know where... only that she has to be as far away from town as possible. She didn't fit there and everyone felt the same. That's why the witch hunt began. 

She run into the woods, through meadows now covered in thin layer of snow and through the misty swamps. The once loud howling of dogs now became suddenly fell silent. The night is here.

She made a torch to keep herself warm and find a path through the mud... Who knows what's hiding there? 

Then she heard a crack - not loud but still very clear. Are the villagers have finally found her or maybe it's something else?