"The witches of the ancient world are unwilling to listen to you, Victoria," the witches said in unison, their eerie voices echoing through the dark cave.
"You have not visited the caves for about two decades. We will not heed your words."
Falling to her knees, Victoria bowed her head low in desperation.
"I plead with you in the name of my mother, Vanessa. Please, let my words not fall on deaf ears!" she cried, her voice shaking.
There was a brief silence. Then the witches murmured amongst themselves.
"Hmm... Vanessa, a loyal servant who gave us her all. We cannot deny a request made in her name," they finally said, their tone softer. "For her sake, you may speak."
