Training to Kill Witches | Seventh Son

You were told to stay in your chamber! It was your first test, Mr. Ward. And not surprisingly, you failed! Test number two. The Rowan Staff. Carved by the very first Falcon Knight. Finest fighting staff there is. Master it, and you can master any weapon. I paid good money for you. I think your father deceived me of your worth. Are you not the seventh son of a seventh son?! You ought to be seven times as strong as a normal man! Your ma'am! She did not put up much of a fight to keep you, did she? You are worthless. There is not enough time. You'll be dead in a week. Good aim. I was aiming for your head. Missed. Teach me. Please. When the blood moons rise and Malkin's arrival, the creatures of the dark will be more frequent. And more powerful. These are her lieutenants. This is Radu. He has an army of assassins. Go! Salt burns, iron bleeds away the strength of any creature of the dark. Tincture of copper for flesh wounds. Silver bed repels witches. Ogre scrotum. For your own enjoyment. Follow me. Stone chuckers. Fear not to be confused with cattle rippers. What's the difference? Stone chuckers chuck stones. Cattle rippers rip cattle. The names are fairly self-evident. Get spelled. That is disgusting. What does that kill? Cowardice. Serekin takes the form of a leopard. Berahadra is the king of swords. Consistency is admirable, Mr. Moore. Of all of them, Malkin is the strongest. She is the queen. You know, I've seen Mother Malkin in my visions. It's going to take a lot more than salt and iron to defeat her. You leave Malkin to me. Continue your studies.