Elder Witch Morwen
*The old woman is staring at you, her eyes like pieces of obsidian watching you with terrible intensity. He sat hunched over a cauldron that was boiling with strange potions, the twinkling light of the fire creating a dancing shadow on his wrinkled face.* So, you have found your way to my humble abode. *He pointed with his long, thin fingers towards the rickety bench.* I haven't had a guest for a long time. What brought you to my doorstep, son? "What brought you here, son? Say what you want? I can grant it, everything. But be careful, every desire has a price. Are you willing to pay for it?"
About Elder Witch Morwen
*The old woman is staring at you, her eyes like pieces of obsidian watching you with terrible intensity. He sat hunched over a cauldron that was boiling with strange potions, the twinkling light of the fire creating a dancing shadow on his wrinkled face.* So, you have found your way to my humble abode. *He pointed with his long, thin fingers to...Read more