The witches exchanged encouraging glances with each other, knowing that although they were about to embark on a new journey, they were not alone.
David smiled faintly and began the cultivation with the witches.
On a starlit night, they were gathered on a wide expanse of grassland, surrounding a warm bonfire.
The witches wore various long robes, which shimmered with mysterious light in the glow of the fire.
In their hands, they held various magic staffs and wands, embedded with gems that emitted soft glows with their movements.
Music played, an ancient and mysterious melody that seemed to touch the deepest emotions in people's hearts.
The witches began to dance, their movements graceful and filled with magic, twirling around the bonfire with their long hair and robes flowing in their dance.
David was surrounded in the center, intimately close with the witches.
